just when i thought things were looking up...
as i was arriving at my glorious part time hot topic job, i was turning left into one of the parking isles when all of a sudden, i made contact with something....i car, to be more specific. when i went to turn, there was no one in my mirrors and no one in my blind spot (i checked). this guy, let's call him douche, says that i was in the right lane and turned in front of him. i maintain that i am not a retard and would not have turned left from a right hand lane, but whatever. my drivers side rear hub cap is scraped a little. his passenger side light was busted out. the yaris was the big winner in that scenario. however, the damage does in fact make it look like i hit him. i maintain that we were both turning left into the same isle at about the same time. since it was a parking lot, the police didn't site anyone. i went to go to work. douche filed a claim with insurance. so, i am probably going to have to pay for him to get a new light. yee-fucking-haw. since i didn't see him, i don't know where he came from, so i don't really have any argument to make.
i was so excited to get my stimulus check and now i am probably going to have to funnel most of it to paying for this fuck head to get a new front light. i am not less excited.
i am curious though, if there is no one sited, how does insurance determine fault? i know my statement didn't sound concrete but what ever. i am really more ambivalent to the situation. i guess it's good that my car didn't get messed up and it's good that i currently have the money to pay for just such a problem.
still though, isn't that the way of things.....
yesterday, ryan, chris and i went to cleveland for a bike race. chris and i didn't race but just rode around for a while. ryan didn't finish the race cause she has a kidney infection. however she did call off work today and bike to yellowsprings with chris and his girlfriend.....i guess at least i am responsible.
i get to work for the next eight consecutive days. lucky me.
as i was arriving at my glorious part time hot topic job, i was turning left into one of the parking isles when all of a sudden, i made contact with something....i car, to be more specific. when i went to turn, there was no one in my mirrors and no one in my blind spot (i checked). this guy, let's call him douche, says that i was in the right lane and turned in front of him. i maintain that i am not a retard and would not have turned left from a right hand lane, but whatever. my drivers side rear hub cap is scraped a little. his passenger side light was busted out. the yaris was the big winner in that scenario. however, the damage does in fact make it look like i hit him. i maintain that we were both turning left into the same isle at about the same time. since it was a parking lot, the police didn't site anyone. i went to go to work. douche filed a claim with insurance. so, i am probably going to have to pay for him to get a new light. yee-fucking-haw. since i didn't see him, i don't know where he came from, so i don't really have any argument to make.
i was so excited to get my stimulus check and now i am probably going to have to funnel most of it to paying for this fuck head to get a new front light. i am not less excited.
i am curious though, if there is no one sited, how does insurance determine fault? i know my statement didn't sound concrete but what ever. i am really more ambivalent to the situation. i guess it's good that my car didn't get messed up and it's good that i currently have the money to pay for just such a problem.
still though, isn't that the way of things.....
yesterday, ryan, chris and i went to cleveland for a bike race. chris and i didn't race but just rode around for a while. ryan didn't finish the race cause she has a kidney infection. however she did call off work today and bike to yellowsprings with chris and his girlfriend.....i guess at least i am responsible.
i get to work for the next eight consecutive days. lucky me.
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i'm going to have a pretty interesting scar near both eyes now.
Dude sounds like a douche.