So, guy named George pulled up to my Lincoln in a Walmart parking lot, gets out of the passenger door ( as the driver door was unable to open apparently,) and slammed my car with his door. He looked at me, the car, and walked into the store. I called my Dad rather than the police because frankly I didn't think it would be necessary. I called my insurance, they suggested I contact him and get his information, I tried and he of course denied that ever happening. That sucks. He sucks. I can't imagine his service being any different than that.