Last year, I was at my Volvo mechanic's shop (30 years of working on my cars). A drunk on a bicycle came down the street and smacked into the back of my Volvo. His head left a big dent in the rear quarter fender. Nicholi, cursed him out in Serbian and then, got a plunger from the bathroom and poped the dent right back out. Where there's a means there is a way.
Gene