These pictures are from about a decade ago, at an overnight hotel stop in southern Ohio.

This is not my car.

I don’t like parking at the rear of a hotel, but on this night I had to; the front parking lot was full.

Again, this is not my car, but it was nearby, and when I came out in the morning to resume my trip, I encountered this vehicle bashed, battered and broken!

It turns out that the owner of this car had parked it behind this particular hotel, and then had gone ACROSS THE STREET TO A VERY DIFFERENT HOTEL for an assignation with someone who was not his wife.
I don’t know how the wife found out, or found the car , but this is what she did in the night while her husband was dillydallying nearby.

It was a new one to this hotel staff as well. The entire story was just interesting enough to delay resumption of my trip by about a half hour or so.
I just came across these photos while cleaning out some of the thousands in my iPad!