So...I was just sitting in my local quick lubes' parking lot, waiting for my turn, when I realized that the rate it was taking (it was a long line), I wasn't going to have enough time to do homework. So, I start my car, check behind me, and back out of line. Meanwhile, a black chevy trailblazer pulls in behind me. I roll...ROLL, my speedometer wasn't even showing a speed...into his bumper. I pulled forward a little bit and got out to check the damage. Nothing. Probably a little dent in his licence plate, but that's it. Nothing on my car, and nothing on his vehicle it's self. He starts to yell at me as I ask if he's ok. Satan preceeds to tell me I'm a stupid bitch who doesn't know what I'm doing. As he yells, I say it was just an accident and there wasn't any damage. He points to his precious licence plate, yelling about that, as another man from a white cadillac gets out of his car and starts to yell at the guy yelling at me. I start to cry, and the white cadillac dude tells me to call the cops. I say I'm going to call my lawyer to do it, and the asshole guy tells me to check my car. Nothing, no paint, no dent. He keeps yelling at me, gets in his car, backs up to let me go, and since there wasn't any damage, I left.

Why, WHY would someone yell about that? Even if I were going faster, and sideswiped him, yelling like that is a terrible thing to do. God forbid his licence plate on his crappy, hand me down vehicle get bent. After getting a good look on the vehicle, I saw that the licence plate was the best part about it! It's ok to feel unhappy, but this truly was nothing...why yell like that? Someone tell me what the motive would be...