When we circled around the block, we noticed a police cruiser in the parking lot of a restaurant, co-located with the bus stop.
We found the police officers in the restaurant and informed them of what happened. The police talked to the young black boys and arrested one of them on an outstanding warrant. We have no idea what happened to that particular young black boy. Of course, all of them plead ignorance of their crime. The officers were very sympathetic to our case, indicating that every one of those young black boys was a lying thug, but it was a case of "we said, they said," because we had no other witnesses, so the officers couldn't do much more than what they did.
.. where I grew up...there was a lot you could do. Somebody mugged my grandfather once, my dad and uncle found out who it was and explained with a pair of crow bars how to walk the straight and narrow and keep both arms and hands to himself.
My abuelito was never was mugged, harassed, or threatened in any manner for the next 20 years.
My cousins and I learned that we were to be polite to our elders and avoid crime. The young man learned to walk with crutches after he got out of a wheelchair.
We have a saying that might be familiar...."what happens on the west side of San Antonio, stays on the west side." lmao..... sometimes you should just let the police eat their donuts. I can pretty much assure you that NOTHING happened to the punk that broke your windshield. NOTHING.
Think about it. This country has child molesters posting bail, rapists and murderers serving 1/3 of their sentences only to murder again.... I'm sure that the little punk that broke your windshield got real punishment./sarc
But if you and your brother had circled around, found out who they were, and kicked the cr@p out of him... he might not have thrown rocks for ...... another week.