My boss ran into my office today to tell me that someone's parking brake either failed or wasn't engaged and the car rolled into parked cars, mine possibly being among them. I go outside to see this. I thought for sure my car was hit and cringed to see how badly as I walked around. This is what I found. That's about an inch of space, if not less, between the Toyota and mine. If I hadn't pulled into my spot further or driven a larger car she would have hit it for sure. I small part of me wished she had and hit the trunk, as some random asshole keyed it a few years back, but am glad to not have to worry about the hassle of getting repairs done and that the woman's mistake wasn't costly for her. As it was, when we went and got the owner of the truck (it's a company truck for a landscaping company in the same complex as us) he took a look at the damage and declined to take her insurance info. The truck was pretty banged up elsewhere so he didn't see the point. Needless to say, that woman got damn lucky today, as did I. I mentioned that she and I should go buy a lottery ticket or something.