It all started like this...

Initially my day started off great. Woke up on time, little man woke up when I called him. Had all my stuff ready since the night before...things were moving along effortlessly. Until........I stopped at my landlords office to leave my rent check. I parked next to a black car. I see a woman coming down the stairs, and it appears that she is the owner of this black car...she gets in, starts the engine, all the while I am getting my rent check out of my purse. She puts her car in reverse and begins to back up. As I open the door to my vehicle I hear a loud screeeeeech, and my car shakes. I stop. Sitting there wondering "what could that have been?", as soon as that thought enters my brain I realize, this lady just hit my car. I look back and see my son wide eyed and a bit scared. I get out of the vehicle, preparing to approach the situation, and then I realize, this lady isn't going to get out of her vehicle. As a matter of fact, she's not even going to stop. She proceeds to back all the way out and take off like a bat out of hell. I am left in total shock. Did that really just happen? Is it possible that I was actually in the car and this friggin woman had the nerve to hit my car knowing damn well I'm in there and just drive away? THE NERVE!!! Some people just don't have any damn sense of what's right. Had she gotten out of the car, I would have just said "hey don't worry about it, perhaps I parked to close, or you were just in a hurry and did not check your mirrors properly. Let's just forget it happened." But Nooooooooooooooooooooo this dumb women decided she was just gonna drive the hell off. WTF?!?!?! Who does that?!?!?! UGH! I'm beginning to lose faith in mankind as I know it.