If you live in the city, the last part ALWAYS HAPPENS. We were visiting my bf's sister at her old house, she lived off of Fullerton by Augusta, not the greatest neighborhood, but whatever. This is when I had my cavalier. We parked out front and when we were leaving this car of guys that parked in front of me were leaving/reversing, and TAPPED my car hard. I said "WTF, that is my car" and they replied "Its just a little kiss, don't worry about it" I didn't say much afterwards because they seemed to be street thugs/gang-ish.
Also, when I go to any parking lots now, I park FARRRR AWAY and just walk. I had a nice ding right about my front left wheel that is all fuckin nasty looking because some asshole in his new MAXIMA decided to swing his door open.
When I come out of a place and there are cars next to me, I check for new door dings, if there are any...I feel real sorry for whoevers car might be next to mine. Hate on my car and you get it right back (this is not saying I have done anything too bad)
I drove a beater to HS and it got keyed and trashed up.
I paid $900 for it and I smashed it up with a mallet in a field after I graduated and left it to die.
Dude that's so funny. The thing that gets to me is that I put a lot of time & effort into my ride then some fool at the mall opens his door too wide then hits mine(I actually saw a dude do this to mine) & the people around here are constantly tapping my front & rear bumpers getting in & out of the parking spots