Wilsons Sandbox

At lunch today my KLR got backed into and knocked over for the second time. First time, the driver looked me up and found me and [u]PAID[/u] a rather exorbitant estimate from the dealer which I used to outfit the KLR with the latest goodies from Fred in Hinkville. The latest  jerk drove off leaving me with a broken windshield and a loose acerbis hand guard. Guess I'll have to order the taller windshield from Fred like I have planned. I'm really getting tired of getting nailed in the parking lot. Suggestions? Ron Criswell