I recall an experience I had one saturday night on blunden drive rat.I was driving along it ,when suddenly my whole windscreen shattered in front of me.I must admit I got a hell of a fright.the scumbags were throwing bricks over the wall at passing cars,and they scored a direct hit in my case.when I got out to look,this little prick appeared from nowhere big fukkin smirk on his ugly mush .he knew I could do nothing,because I couldnt prove he was involved.I went to coolock Garda station and reported it.the only answer I got from a female Garda was,you obviously dont drive through coolock to often do you ? That was the end of the matter as far as she was concerned