I am driving on a freeway, up in front of me this truck merges into traffic. Some old raggedy POS truck, looked like that thing Fred Sanford drove. It was loaded down with junk as well. No sooner than he cuts in front of me some sort of plastic container flew out of the back. I had no time to react, it smacked the front of my car. I pull up alongside close enough to see that it was some old time crusty nigger. Then I drop back and get in back of him long enough to get his license plate number. I pull off at the next exit and sure enough, the lower part of my bumper where the fog lights are is cracked and one of the fog lights is dangling loose. So I call the police, file a report, give them his license number. I have no clue where this will go. More than likely I am going to end up paying for the damages, you know that nigger didn't have any insurance. He didn't look like he could afford lunch.