Even more annoyed!

Some idiot put a big scrape on our car this morning! We'd left it in the parking lot at Morrisons, while we had a celebratory Friday morning pre-work (for Bobby) and pre-finally-do-some-lesson-preparation (for me) cup of coffee. I can't believe the scraper would be mean enough not to leave a note. Pig! That makes it a bloody expensive cup of coffee. Unless, of course, we just ignore the scrape the way we have with the one I put on the car a while ago. I can't help thinking that this wouldn't have happened if the Brits could get their heads around angled parking ... their stupid little straight-on parking spaces make these kind of scrapes far more common than they should be!