Story is I've been trying to sell some DJ equipment. So a guy asks about a pair of speakers I had. He comes over and then asks about what else I had. So we head to the corner of the garage where the DJ rack was and I open it up. I tell him I need to move it. Instead of stepping back out of my way, he moves to the side, and bumps me into the car with the corner of the rack. Yup. Metal corner on the car, 2017 ZL1.