...And then the next morning (today) I woke up to this:
The first words out of my mouth: "Again?!"
Yes, that's right, count them, I have had not one, not two, but three hit and runs. All on the drivers side mirror and this time on the front fender. If you look closely at the picture you can actually see the rusty screws from the second time it got hit and I just had the auto shop screw it back together, because I decided (and am standing firm) that I'm not getting a new mirror again until I move. Thank the good Lord I signed a lease the day before. It will only be a matter of weeks before I'm fully moved over to the new place.