I got one but it's not as bad a some of the previous ones. My first car was a 97 grand prix gtp, but it had some rust on the lip of the rear right wheel well. So I spent 500 bucks to get it fixed to get the car perfect. Well one year later I was pulling into my garage at my apartment (which only had about one foot of total clearance on the sides) and it was dark so I had my girlfriend get out to guide me in (mistake)because there wasn't enough swing room to pull the car strait in. Well I'm almost completely pulled in when I hear a high pitched screeching sound followed by my girlfriend saying, "ohhh your gonna be pissed". Needless to say I hit the side of the garage and dented and scratched the crap out of the same quarter panel I just painted a year before. Not one of my finer moments