After lunch, we were just chilling, and I hear something loud. They were doing some landscaping in the park across the street so I figured it was that...and then my car alarm goes off. My girlfriend immediatley looks out the window and sees a big a** '94 F150 backing up off the front of my car. I was outside in an instant.
I asked the dude if he was okay, because come on, something has to be wrong if you crash into a car thats IN someone's driveway. He gave me his insurance info while I stood there and fought every urge to react the way I usually would to this situation. Turns out the guy lives down the street. "Mannn I know you guys, I see you out here all the time working on your car" Oh, so you decided to crash into it.
The two bricks on the ground are where my front tire used to be, they were there to prevent it from rolling forward.
Seriously though, WHAT THE FLYING f***. You think you can park your car in the driveway and no one will run into it. APPARENTLY NOT. He said he was trying to make a u-turn so he pulled into my driveway and didn't see my car. WHAT? HOW in the HELL do you not see a red car with a big a** boat behind it? He didn't even touch the brakes.
I'm fairly certain they will total it, my rad support is messed up where the headlight assembly bolts on. I'm really hoping they dont, but I'm pretty sure they will. Which SUCKS, because I really don't want to get rid of this car. I don't care about having a salvage title because I never planned to sell it, but I don't want to be in a position where if its totaled and I buy it back, I'm left with not enough money to fix the damage.
I hate people.
Wow, that's great news