Unfortunately whoever was driving the black Camry in the morning in Glen Allen, VA tonight at 7:03AM hit my car and ran. So definitely not a good driver. Check out the mirror it probably has a scratch because it scratched the my right mirror when he bumped into me. So basically he just hit me and ran. A hit and run.
Looked right at me as I was trying to cross on foot into Meijer from the parking lot, and decided to keep on going a few inches away from me. In the store, when I was bending to pick up some soap (time lapse: ~ six nanoseconds), an impatient person with a cart almost plowed right into me. Guess who it was, jowls and all? She gave her daughter a look and they smirked with their matching RBFs. Nice to see you're teaching your teenager to mow people down and be entertained by it.
This dizzy cow drove right into me as I walked to my car in broad daylight at 5 p.m. I was visible to others I interacted with, so I can only guess that she was so preoccupied with holding her phone to her ear (install Bluetooth, dinosaur) and the no doubt profound and worthy conversation she was having that she valued over the human lives of others. I don't know why she looked so nervous as she got out of her car (still talking, of course)--perhaps judging others by herself? Most of us actually try NOT to run other people down.
This belongs to a blonde woman in a white Ford F-150. She trolls gas stations begging for money with a bullshit sob story. If You offer to pump gas in her car for her- rather than give cash and she takes off.
All I have to say is great truck