drawnon
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Ya know... I’ve said on this forum before that I have a triple doctorate from the school of hard knocks, but I’ve learned lessons and matured on my journey on this earth. Most the hard way, but things lately have been smooth. I want to bit*h about the pussifaction of Americas youth. So I had some stuff to do around town today. I'm from CT so we just got about 2 feet of snow last night. So traffic is moving slow, I'm in no hurry, so I'm just going with the flow, keeping a safe distance, and obeying the rules. Plus I had my wife with me and she’s got white knuckles because she’s a sissy in the snow. No problem, I'm keeping things extra safe, calm and cool. I'm on a double lane road, 2 lanes east and 2 lanes west, but the plows only cleared the 2 left lanes. No problem. Slow and safe, going with the flow. So out of my right eye I see a big dodge ram with a plow, blasting down the right lane passing me on the right in the un-plowed lane. BANG!!! His drivers mirror slams in the passenger side of my sport. Our eyes meet, I scream WTF!?!? I clearly read his lips say fu*k you, and he speeds off up the hill. Well I’m not having any part of some one pulling a hit and run on me, so I speed off after him. I had my wife with me mind you, so I wasn't about to pull some dukes of hazard type stuff, but I don't want to loose him. So he got about a quarter mile ahead of me, turning left and right, but it was easy to follow his crazy tire marks he left in the snow. So he was heading to his next plow customer that happened to be his buddy’s house. I saw the truck in the drive way and parked across the end of it so he can’t drive away. I get out of the truck and it turns out to be a 17 year old punk kid acting like I did something to him. I start screaming what kind of a$$hole speeds away from an accident. He starts screaming f this, f you, and my blood that is already boiling just gets hotter. He runs in the garage and gets his 17 year old punk buddy, who now starts yelling at me to leave his friend alone. I grabbed my phone, called the cops. The friend of the criminal goes running down the street to get his dad, who is shoveling out his neighbor. Now I have 2 17 year olds, and a 45 year old holding a shovel standing in front of me like I’m the bad guy. I’m trying to talk to the cops while explaining to the dad what his idiot son’s friend just did. Then his neighbor shows up wanting to know what the commotion was all about. Now I have 4 guys in front of me, and believe me, how hot I was, it was now a fair fight if that’s what it had to come too. But that’s not my goal. Not at all. Now the hit and run ****** calls his dad. The cops told me to sit in my truck and wait for them, so that’s what I did. Now the punks dad shows up with his other son, now there are 6 guys there. The dad fishtailed around the corner with his big dodge plow truck, slides to a halt like a foot away from my truck, drops the plow, and flies out of his truck like he’s going to fight the world. The owner of the house is yelling at me to get off his property, but I wasn’t even in his driveway, I was just blocking the end of it. I was still in the street. So now the cops finally show up. 2 of them. One takes my statement and the other went to talk to the angry mob. The cop wasn’t there 15 seconds and he had to tell the dad to calm down before he gets arrested for disorderly conduct. So after all the insurance info was passed back and forth, the cop tells me he’s not giving a hit and run ticket because the kid is only 17 and it would make it ******* the kid being so young. WTF????? He only gave him a passing on the right ticket. When I was a kid I lost my license for not doing the right thing. I never caught a break. That cop who got me when I was a dumb 17 year old read me the riot act, and he threw the book at me. America is turning into a bunch of *******. So now this kid is going to have a simple ticket and still have his sense of entitlement. He thinks he did nothing wrong. Now I have to deal with getting my truck repaired, rentals, insurance estimates, blah blah blah. I have a nice crease and dent and black scuff along with missing paint across my rear passenger door and scrapes across my rear side window. I wonder how much that is going to cost. I think my claims adjuster said I have to pay the deductible and fight the kids insurance to get it back. That’s not fair. He hit me, then fled the scene.
By the way, I have to give a thumbs up for the strength of Jeep glass. Read some older posts of mine. I backed into a tree with my rear glass up and it just broke the hinge, not the glass. This hit was hard enough to remove paint and dent metal, but didn’t shatter the glass. Right on.
Well that’s my rant.
Im pist.
By the way, I have to give a thumbs up for the strength of Jeep glass. Read some older posts of mine. I backed into a tree with my rear glass up and it just broke the hinge, not the glass. This hit was hard enough to remove paint and dent metal, but didn’t shatter the glass. Right on.
Well that’s my rant.
Im pist.