"Russ Lee rammed my brand new Mercedes," remembered retired pulmonologist Lenore Sheridan. "I was making rounds at the hospital and I parked at Hoover and I saw Russ. He’d parked and unfortunately his car was aimed at mine. It was a big, long Caddy. So I said hello to him and he commented on my nice little car."

"Later, I came out and the door was all bashed in. I knew who did it, but what do you do when it’s Russ? So I waited and he called that afternoon to say, ‘Well, I guess I dented your car a little bit.’ To which I responded, ‘Well, I guess you did.’ He took care of it in the end."