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Charlotte wakes up early. By 7 a.m., I’ve seen trucks piled with ladders merging onto 77, coffee lines curling out the door in South End, and a sparkle of sunlight catching a spiderweb crack in a driver’s side window. That last sight sticks with me because side glass failures don’t warn you like a chipped windshield does. One slam of a door, one cold snap after a humid day, and a side window replacement Charlotte hairline crack