Well, today, me and Robby (my stepdad) went out for dinner…we start driving home, Robby says “Let’s go by the old house”…so I turn onto Rowlett road (which has horrible traffic). We’re driving along, going about 20, and the people in front of me start to slam on their brakes, I do the same, glancing in my rearview mirror, and there was the split second realization of “Oh shit, they aren’t stopping”…SMASH. We pull off into a field beside the road, and call the cops.
The driver’s name is Casey, and the passenger’s was Matt. After I call the cops, and we exchange info and everything, we call our respective families. Casey’s family gets there, and they look like the definition of wite trash. Introductions are made, and a minute or two later (police still aren’t here yet), the mom and sister practically start begging Robby to tell the police that the mom was driving, not Casey…apparently, Casey has “liscense troubles”, and could lose his job. Robby avoids the question, not wanting to directly tell them no. The cops get there, normal pleasantries are exchanged, information given, the cop goes back and files it in his car-laptop (cartop?). Comes back, and handcuffs Matt. Apparently, he has a warrant under his name. Little more information is exchanged, and we (Robby and I) are free to go. We start to drive away, and look over, and see the cops (there are three now) start to go towards Casey, handcuffs out. He was driving without a liseense, and had some warrants under his name as well. Not being what most people would call intelligent, he starts to resist, and gets his face smashed into the police car a few times while trying to escape from the 3 six foot tall cops. He is subdued, and we drive away.
That’s my exciting story of the day. Luckily, no one was hurt, and damage to our car was minimal…we may need a new back bumper, but that was it. Something cracked inside their car, and sprayed fluid everywhere (power steering, I think), and something else was misplaced, making the car undrivable…the mom worked for a towing company though, so she got her car towed for free.
Even luckier (for me), the accident was not my fault, both legally, and logically…legally, because here in Texas, it’s automatically your fault if you rear end someone, and logically, because he had 2 or 3 seconds in which to react, and avoid me.
Anyone else have any accident stories to tell?