Really?!?

Last night I went to Country Swing Dancing at the Fairgrounds.  Justin's dance company is putting it on and he is doing a FABULOUS job!!!  I was a little worried about little things (working at the Fairgrounds makes me a little paranoid), but everything went great and they had over 300 people come!!!  Anyway,  I went there and danced the night away.  After, Carley and I went for a drive.  (ps did I tell you she is living with me now?  I love it!!!)  We needed special sister bonding time.  We drove out to Benson and back.  On our way back this car drove by and then all of a sudden something hard hit my windshield and splattered across it.  I was worried my windshield was cracked and broken because it was a hard hit.  We stopped at a gas station to inspect the situation.  Carley thought it was vomit!  Gross!  Luckily it was just Ketchup.  Even though it was just ketchup, I couldn't help but have hard feelings towards those people.  What possesses you to through crap at other people's cars?  Once the hard feelings had past, I found the humor in the situation.  At least it wasn't vomit right?!?

Here is the evidence.