I live in a nice, quiet neighborhood where you almost wonder if locking your house is a waste of time, but all it takes is one dumb punk for something like this.
Last week the MINI was parked on the street in front of the house and I looked up from working in the garage just as some teen punk was driving by and spitting at it through the open window of his Civic. Should have seen his face when he looked around right after and saw me standing there staring at him.
Neighborhoods change, but this is just useless, spoiled brat, waste of oxygen, neighborhood kids who don't know or give a crap about right from wrong. Guess it's time to make sure the MINI makes it into the garage from now on.
