I got rear-ended last night on Bardstown Road, coming home from work. I stopped, put on my hazards, and was in the process of calling the cops when the asshole that hit me sped away. Son. of. a. bitch. The police officer wrote a report, despite the fact that I knew nothing about the car except that it was a dark colored coupe, but I probably won’t even file a claim. The damage to my car was minimal, but the amount of faith in humanity lost is substantial. I’m praying for karma.