To the old jerk that hit and ran in the parking lot of the General Store. You looked right at me as I saw you back away from the accident. You then had the nerve to go to the other end of the lot & park. What were you drunk? Yes I found your crappy little white Ford Ranger with the Christian fish on the tailgate. Oh, and I wrote down all the information including your license plate number and gave it to the owner of the truck you hit. I kept a copy too. It doesn't matter that the truck you hit wasn't that nice. You are way old enough to do the right thing! Christian you are not! If karma doesn't get you then something down below will!