So I just got back from a little get together with a few friends. Most of my friends know to not mess with my car, but a few of them either don't know or don't care. As I was walking to my car and my other friends were walking to their cars, one friend decides to jump up on my hood. Not on his knees, but on his feet, while wearing tennis shoes. I freak out and kind of push him off (Not in a way that could hurt him), so he goes around my car rocks the car up and down - WHILE standing on the back bumper. My other smarter friends tell him that I'm serious and they tell him that I actually have a pretty sweet car, but he just laughs. I text him and nicely but bluntly tell him to please never get on my car again, and tell him all the work I put into cleaning and polishing it. He just replies "Haha OK." No apology, no "dude, i didn't know." No. Just "Haha OK." I haven't had a chance to see the damage, but the tennis shoes + a very dusty car = sad Brett once I see the car in the sun. Thank goodness for Makita.
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