Why don’t you stab a knife through my heart, pleez ?
Oh wait, someone beat ya to it. Figuratively speaking of course.
Parking my car in an underground parking garage to have a chill day in Amsterdam, and what do I find after just 5 hours ? SCRATCH ! (height and direction of the damage suggest some other car’s door rammed it into mine)
Therefore, my conclusion is a clear one. Amsterdammers are rude, inconsiderate and guile. No exceptions.
(Picture is somewhat unfocused, due to the high-reflection (previously undamaged) metallic paint job)
July 10th, 2006 at 09:28
Ah that sucks!
The picture is really unfocussed though.
The A’dam people probably knew you were from R’dam
July 18th, 2006 at 21:38
Or they were just jealous that they didn’t have that supercar of yours!