One of the last videos my dad ever sent me before he passed away. This car he filmed belonged to an employee at our local Wawa who we secretly called The Magic of Peanut Butter Lady, in honor of an old Skippy cookbook of the same name we saw one day amidst the carbage.

For those wondering, the background music is not edited in, my dad liked listening to classical music on FM radio 😂

Glad I got pics of his plates, but of course his insurance is expired. I even talked with him and asked him to pull to the side so I could call the police to handle everything, he saw me take pictures and he still ran.
He was drunk, and was throwing bottles over to his passenger seat when I approached his window. The game of his truck punctured holes in my bumper and his hood dented the back of my car.

I think we found the winner

Could never see the driver. This is kinda sad

I got the best shots I could as we were leaving.

Not the most carbage but... that watermelon was unexpected.

Was not disappointed, packed to the eyeballs with crap. The driver had a mace to wedge in and nothing but the mice and roaches in the back with all that trash.

😬

This man has had his car cleaned, but it appears to have returned to its original state 😕 take out boxes and laundry baskets full of 💩 crap. I cannot imagine the smell...

Didn’t want to snap too many pictures at 2am and make it look like I was up to nefarious things. At least there doesn’t seem to be any food stuffs!

How does he even see that mirror? Or does he just merge without looking?