So, this morning, I got in my car, opened up Maryellen’s side of the garage so I could easily pull my door back down afterwards (she has an opener, my side is manual) and backed out… but I never opened up MY door.  CRUNCH!!  I’m such an idiot in the morning.  I was able to bend the door back into shape for the most part and get it so it opens and closes again.  It’s a little tight at the bottom now… we’ll call that added security.  Luckily there’s only a little scratch in my plastic bumper cover on my car.  Good lord… I even checked my mirrors, saw the door was down and STILL backed right into it.  UGH….  I blame the benedryl I took last night.