2 days ago, my mirage got hit. i wasnt even in the car. i was ordering food at a local italian restaurant, roms... its a nice restaurant inside, with a windowed in fast food counter on the parking lot side of the building - thats where i was. i was parked in front of it also (where there are like 20x other parking spots open) so i could see my car since i left it running. anyways, this lady in her ford expedition - champagne and chrome, parks in the spot next to mine... im watching her as shes pulling in, and i thought i saw my car move and she backs up and goes to another spot. i was like WTF? go out and look surely enough, i have a nice deep scrape in my bumper. she wasnt getting away with this. had it been my civic or even the 240, i woulda went off the deep end. so i go over to her expedition and look at the front bumper before i say anythig and sure enough, there is maroon paint on it. all i said was and you werent going to say anything?
so she called the cops. good for her. i was gonna let it go too. now my insurance company wants a quote for a new bumper and paint. im going to take the money and run.
cliffnotes - car was hit, lady wasnt going to say anything, called cops, she owes me.
so she called the cops. good for her. i was gonna let it go too. now my insurance company wants a quote for a new bumper and paint. im going to take the money and run.
cliffnotes - car was hit, lady wasnt going to say anything, called cops, she owes me.