(By second, I mean our other car. I don't mean that this is the second car to get busted up.)

No body saw it as far as we know, but my dad noticed a big dent in front of the driver's door today. Now that door won't open. He called the police but I don't know how much difference it'll make. The car is relatively old, a '90 or '91 Corsica, and we park it across the street (there's just a very large hill on that side of the street with a house about 30 feet ahead). It really makes no sense how somebody could have hit in the spot where it hit. We (well, I think we, if not then it's certainly at least me) think that one of the stupid punks at the house next-door did it. We still don't know who even lives in that house. There are random college age punks coming in and out of that house all the time. All the time. How could I know who lives in that house? I've heard them outside before past 1 a.m. from my upstairs bedroom with the window closed, laughing from their back lawn. It's more or less guaranteed that at least half the people entering the house are drug addicts, considering no normal people decide to hang out in the pitch black night for the hell of it. At any rate, you could only park 2 cars in their driveway at the most, and 1 would have to block in the other, so there are generally anywhere between 1 or 3 cars parked across the street around our car. It just makes sense that one of those complete morons hit our car. They seem to be the only buffoons capable of having struck our car from such a bizarre angle. I'd kill everyone in that house if I could, even if they weren't responsible for the damage to our car.

..... I'm angry.