I watched some bitch in a Tempo scrape a square inch of paint off the molding of a brand new Acura as she swung her door into it. She actually looked at it and laughed to her friend, and promptly left. I regretted not tailing her to get the plate # to leave a note. You would always see shit like that at ECC. That and the most haggard cars outside of the ghetto. Cars missing headlights and tail lights for months, cars with major accident damage, plexiglass windows, belching a cloud of blue smoke. Occasionally 2 of them crash into each other, or a wheel falls off on the way out of the lot, and it makes your break between classes a little better. I was never embarrassed to park my beaters in those lots.