Honesty

The other day I saw a lady trying to park her car and she hit another car as she was pulling into a parking spot. She finished pulling into the spot and sat in her car and drank a pop or something (I was speculating on exactly what she was drinking) and then just got out of the car and walked off. I rolled down my window and without any tact whatsoever yelled, "Hey, I saw you hit that car!" She turned around and started yelling at me. Of course, I am sure she was already shaken up or upset over what she had just done and then I called her on it and it just set her off. As I sat there, dumbfounded, and she proceeded to walk into the store, the owner happened to walk out of another store. Anyway, I told the owner she had just gotten hit and pointed out the lady. I hated to "tattle tale" but I really didn't know what to do. I didn't want the lady who got hit to have to pay for the damage and I would hope someone else would do the same for me. Anyway, I could have done a better job handling it, but I have never had great tact. So, that was my good deed for the day, only I didn't feel quite so hot after doing it and getting yelled at.