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Today was the first sunny and mild day. Spring is coming, and I'm feeling good! I'm going to wash my car! Yeehaa!
So just before school I drive to the wash cabins so I can soap her up.
[phone voice] There are 2 people in que, please hold[/phone voice]
So I'm patiently sitting in the sun, in my raunchy black car.
When all of a sudden I see 2 white lights coming on on the car in front of me.
....oooh no he's not going to is he?? :x
I plant 1 hand FIRMLY on the horn, as I slam the car in reverse.
*KRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* Goes the tranny.
But it's already too late, as I feel my car being pushed back an inch or two.
The car stops, and I get out. I walk over to the driver of the car in front, and I'm staring right in the mug of captain bluebeard.
"Did I hit you?" He asks.
-"Would I get out if you hadn't?"
As luck would have it, he had a towing hitch. There's a nice cash on my bumper, and a small kink where the paint has cracked. A couple of scratches over an inch or 5.
"Oh that'll buff out. Don't worry"
...my blood starts to boil.
I take a moment to decide if I should hook him. But I doubt he'd provide me with his insurance info if I did. So I make an effort to keep my cool.
All the damage is on top of my bumper. So he figures it was already there. I pull up right behind him....to show him that the bottom of his bumper is higher than mine.
He takes my point, proceeds to shut the hell up, and gets an insurance form. (Good, cause I didn't bring any)
As he's filling out the information.
Honda....civic....crx....blah blah...1991....
-"Ohhh....91. What if I just give you 100 bucks and be done with it?"
....my hands physically start to shake at this point.
This is when I decided I'm taking my car to the most expensive body shop I know of to have them make an estimate.
I'm ripping him a new one.
So just before school I drive to the wash cabins so I can soap her up.
[phone voice] There are 2 people in que, please hold[/phone voice]
So I'm patiently sitting in the sun, in my raunchy black car.
When all of a sudden I see 2 white lights coming on on the car in front of me.
....oooh no he's not going to is he?? :x
I plant 1 hand FIRMLY on the horn, as I slam the car in reverse.
*KRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* Goes the tranny.
But it's already too late, as I feel my car being pushed back an inch or two.
The car stops, and I get out. I walk over to the driver of the car in front, and I'm staring right in the mug of captain bluebeard.
"Did I hit you?" He asks.
-"Would I get out if you hadn't?"
As luck would have it, he had a towing hitch. There's a nice cash on my bumper, and a small kink where the paint has cracked. A couple of scratches over an inch or 5.
"Oh that'll buff out. Don't worry"
...my blood starts to boil.
I take a moment to decide if I should hook him. But I doubt he'd provide me with his insurance info if I did. So I make an effort to keep my cool.
All the damage is on top of my bumper. So he figures it was already there. I pull up right behind him....to show him that the bottom of his bumper is higher than mine.
He takes my point, proceeds to shut the hell up, and gets an insurance form. (Good, cause I didn't bring any)
As he's filling out the information.
Honda....civic....crx....blah blah...1991....
-"Ohhh....91. What if I just give you 100 bucks and be done with it?"
....my hands physically start to shake at this point.
This is when I decided I'm taking my car to the most expensive body shop I know of to have them make an estimate.
I'm ripping him a new one.