When I went leave for work this morning, I noticed something odd on my car’s driver’s side door. I wiped away the dust, but it wasn’t dirt, in fact, the edges were rough.
It’s not huge, maybe an eighth of an inch long. Most people won’t notice it, but I will.
Baby’s first scratch. I wanted to give my car a hug and say it was going to be okay.
I know exactly where it happened – in the parking ramp at work. The stalls are just big enough for a car my size, but there are a lot of pickup trucks and SUVs in this ramp.
I’ve been careful not to do any intentional damage to my car; others don’t seem to care as much.