So this guy gets hit by a car

The high point of my weekend (besides escaping Iatewon unmolested) was getting hit by a car on the way home. The Korean driving style, which involves painting your nails and chatting on your cell while driving is not an ideal one. My leg is a bit sore. I don't know what it was, but even though the impact was (relatively) minor, it touched off a screaming fit which I'm sure everyone in Gyeonggi-Do province was able to hear loud and clear. Just in case I wasn't being clear to the young lady, I banged on the hood of her car with my fists and my face was somewhere between maroon and purple. And you know what? It felt really good because people are scum and I felt they should know that.