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So I was out at a bar with some friends, and we decide to head over to a 24 hour diner for some food afterwards. We head out in two cars with 5 of of my friends in front and me following. One of my friends calls me on the cell to say i should pass them cause my friend driving forgot the way to the diner. So I move to pass, and what does my friend decide to? Speeds up, CUTS IN FRONT OF ME AND SLAMS ON THE BRAKES. Leaving me of course no option but to hit him.
My hood goes under his rear fender, and now my left side hood is bent, the headlight is broken (well, it still works but the case is broken), and it looks like the headlight was actually pushed back against the engine wall, and the side front panel is bent and torn. The engine seems fine though.
But wait, it gets better. My friend, who is now clearly drunk (I hadn't noticed how much he had to drink and he seemed fine), gets out of the car, and I ask him what the FUCK he was thinking, and he says "did I hit you?"
"No, but you cut in front of me, so I had no choice but to hit you."
"Yeah, but did I hit you?"
I calmly explain that I'm sure he didn't mean to cut me off, but he is clearly at fault, as my other 4 friends will agree, and if we'd like to keep insurance out of it then I'll take his number and call him with the estimate and he could pay out of pocket. He says "fuck that." I'm already steaming mad by this point and say, "look man, I don't want to get into petty shit, but I could also call the police and we could do it that way." Now he starts getting violent. My friends hold him back, and only when I actually dial 911 and start to report the accident does mr asshole drunk decide to play nice and they convince me to hang up the phone.
So I have his drunken "word" now that he will pay for damages, but we'll see how this goes tomorrow when I call to talk to him.
I don't think I've ever been this pissed off.
So I was out at a bar with some friends, and we decide to head over to a 24 hour diner for some food afterwards. We head out in two cars with 5 of of my friends in front and me following. One of my friends calls me on the cell to say i should pass them cause my friend driving forgot the way to the diner. So I move to pass, and what does my friend decide to? Speeds up, CUTS IN FRONT OF ME AND SLAMS ON THE BRAKES. Leaving me of course no option but to hit him.
My hood goes under his rear fender, and now my left side hood is bent, the headlight is broken (well, it still works but the case is broken), and it looks like the headlight was actually pushed back against the engine wall, and the side front panel is bent and torn. The engine seems fine though.
But wait, it gets better. My friend, who is now clearly drunk (I hadn't noticed how much he had to drink and he seemed fine), gets out of the car, and I ask him what the FUCK he was thinking, and he says "did I hit you?"
"No, but you cut in front of me, so I had no choice but to hit you."
"Yeah, but did I hit you?"
I calmly explain that I'm sure he didn't mean to cut me off, but he is clearly at fault, as my other 4 friends will agree, and if we'd like to keep insurance out of it then I'll take his number and call him with the estimate and he could pay out of pocket. He says "fuck that." I'm already steaming mad by this point and say, "look man, I don't want to get into petty shit, but I could also call the police and we could do it that way." Now he starts getting violent. My friends hold him back, and only when I actually dial 911 and start to report the accident does mr asshole drunk decide to play nice and they convince me to hang up the phone.
So I have his drunken "word" now that he will pay for damages, but we'll see how this goes tomorrow when I call to talk to him.
I don't think I've ever been this pissed off.