I was driving down the Grand Parkway feeder road, and I stopped at Fry Road to turn right. As I was looking to the left so I could safely turn right-on-red, I felt a bump at the back of my car. Luckily, my mother-in-law was with me and she noticed it, too. I looked in my rearview mirror to see who the culprit was, and I couldn't see a thing because her car was so close to mine! Finally, with my back arched and my neck elongated, I got a glimpse of the person who hit me, or should I say I got a glimpse of the blue-gray perfectly set hair of the elderly woman that hit me!
Since there was no way for me to get out of my car in that instant, I pulled into the first available parking lot. The old lady drove right past me! I shouted kid appropriate obscenities (Thanks, Mara!) as I got out of my car to assess the damage.
Nothing. Not a scratch or dent.
My mother-in-law and I continued on our afternoon, conversing about how old people shouldn't be driving. Seriously! If she didn't think she hit me, then she shouldn't be driving! If she knew that she hit me, but forgot by the time she turned right, she shouldn't be driving!

I drove home at five miles per hour, hoping that we would make it there with out the muffler falling off altogether. In the next ten minutes I called Greg, the dealership and every muffler shop in a 15 mile radius.

Remeber this... you have to watch out for those old people... it might just be you that gets it up the tailpipe next time! Yeah, whatever!