I don't understand some kids today. The ones who get their jollies by damaging someone else's property.
Not too long ago, they busted in mom's back passenger window. Didn't steal anything, just broke the window.
Tonight as I was coming home from a football game, some creeps threw a rock and hit my car. Needless to say, it startled me a bit.
No, I didn't stop because there were two of them (I saw them run across the street in my rear view) and it was just me on a deserted street.
There doesn't appear to be any damage to my car, but just the same. Who in their right mind thinks, "Hey, let's get rocks and throw them at cars — that'll be fun!"??