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Here's my two cents. I was sitting in Dunkin Donuts. My motorcycle was parked in front of the window. I see a little boy about five years old running towards my motorcycle while his mother did nothing. I went out and yelled at her to stop the kid. She started giving me a lot of s*&t about how important her little Johnny was. I yelled over her objections that the exhaust pipes were 1000 degrees. People have no comprehension of the value of your Camaro and in these days of non-parenting they seem to think that their children's right to express themsrlves in your paint trumps your rights as the owner of the car. I park in the furthest spot from the door when I am in my SS. I make it so that if someone wants to mess with my car, they must make an effort to do so. The easiest way to invite damage is to take more than one parking space. I never do this. Get some Harley-Davidson Glazing Polish, this stuff works miracles and should remove the fine scratches.
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