Graffiti

We live in a fairly nice condo that we rent from my parents. Although the inside of the condo is lovely, the parking underneath is pretty ghetto. Our parking stalls are in the back corner of the lot, which seems to be the prime spot for the High School delinquents to smoke during the day. It is always very irritating to pull in and find fresh cigarette butts littered in the corner. Last year, David got mad at some of them and told them they were breaking the law and should go do something worthwhile like play sports. The next day we had some colorful words and phrases scrawled over the walls of our spots and some was even on our car - luckily we were able to scrub it off. We haven't said anything to any of them lately, but the other morning, I came out to find this scary picture drawn right in front of my car.

There was also red paint splattered on the pole (looks like blood), which is about 4 inches from my car...but none was on the car. Anyway, it is a scared looking girl in what looks like a surgical mask. I hope that someone was just messing around and it isn't something aimed directly at us.