Got plowed
And I wish it was on beer.
Sitting at the stop light at 76th St. this morning on my way to work I was shook out of my “On-the-way-to-work” stupor by a nice kid in his Ford F-150 seeing the light turn green and going for it. Whilst I was still stopped in front of him… and the car in front of me was still stopped as well. I came within an inch of hitting the guy in front of me, but got my brakes on in time. (That and I had stopped a safe distance behind him thanks to Tracie’s gentle reminders about stopping further back, just in case.)
There’s not a ton of damage, it was a bumper to bumper…. well… bump. It cracked the bumper guard, and do you think he had insurance? NOPE. Big fat NO NO. (What I wouldn’t give to be hit by someone with insurance… just once.)
It was a 20 year old kid from Israel (Dunno when he moved here, but he still had a thick accent.) I didn’t call the cops. I’d like to think I’m better than that, or maybe I’m just trying to build up Karma for me or my Family members. Either way, it woulda been really crappy of me to do that to him.
He is however gonna be replacing my bumper. (He works at a body shop)
