So on tuesday i am driving home to drop my friend off then go have coffee with my GF. we get stuck behind this green 4runner going like 20 in a 35 zone, find a straight and pass her, she lays on the horn, whatever. i keep a good pace up on the road but i see in the mirror that this bish is racing to keep up with me. she looks mad.....
Well i get to my streetand flip one to pull up to the street parking in front of my house, and we pass the 4runner coming the other way, she slams on her brakes and i see her backup lights come on. im like whatever and jet back down the hill.
I cut a quick left into a private road/cul-de-sac and turn around, then i see a car coming up the road about 1/8th mile away, fuck....its the 4runner. i roll foreward to drive by her again, she swerves into my lane like shes gonna hit me head on, i slam on my brakes. At the last second she swerves and doesn't ram me head on,
She then proceeds to back into my driver side fender
After which she jumps out of her car and says "im getting your license plate and calling the sheriff"
I open my door and this bitch(40some year old blond with sunglasses) is right in my face, i scream "get the fuck away from me." she replies "ooh you can swear." i say "fucking right, you stupid bitch. im getting your plates and calling the sheriff too"
At that point she gets back in her car, mentions shes calling the cops one more time, and i write down her plate as she drives off. i drive home and see that she lives right around the corner from me, fucking crazy people.
I call the police to report the hit-and-run and it takes 50 minutes and a second 911 call to get two smart-ass CHP biker-cops. The cop sees that the dmg to my vehicle is not severe, im an 18 year old kid with an import, and im telling him the craziest story he's heard his whole cop career. He immediately takes a stance of complete skepticism, grilling me on everything 3-4 times over on details, telling me "this little scratch isn't even worth a report", accusing me of changing my story, not letting me finish my sentences, giving me shit for passing on a double yellow(anyone who lives in the mountains knows passing on a double yellow is practically legal up here), my exhaust, and everything about my car, registration and insurance. telling me he's going to have to write me a ticket for some bullshit.
at this point i almost spit out "HEY, I CALLED YOU UP HERE FOR A HIT AND RUN, NOT A DMV INSPECTION OF MY VEHICLE"....but i bite my tounge
The cops make me drive out to where the hit-and-run happened and show them how it happened, the second cop keeps telling me to take my hands out of my pockets and the first one continues the rude interuptions and i have to plead with him to let me finish my story. at one points he demands "why do you think she did this!?" i say "i don't fuckin know" he condemns me for my swearing, making note that he is 41 years old and something about respecting the law...sorry asshole
He asks me if i "talk to my parents this way" i say "yeah, if they're wrong about somethin"
The other cop mentions something about me modifying the emissions system on my car(i am running a straight pipe) and tells me its a 300 dollar ticket for that, he doesn't write anything up. The super-hard-ass cop tells me he wants me by a phone for further personal questioning i say i'll be at home for the next hour and a half, they never call. what a waste of my night.
I'll be posting updates as i get more info from the insurance company and the police report, do you think i should file complaint on the officers? they were straight assholes.
Well i get to my streetand flip one to pull up to the street parking in front of my house, and we pass the 4runner coming the other way, she slams on her brakes and i see her backup lights come on. im like whatever and jet back down the hill.
I cut a quick left into a private road/cul-de-sac and turn around, then i see a car coming up the road about 1/8th mile away, fuck....its the 4runner. i roll foreward to drive by her again, she swerves into my lane like shes gonna hit me head on, i slam on my brakes. At the last second she swerves and doesn't ram me head on,
She then proceeds to back into my driver side fender
After which she jumps out of her car and says "im getting your license plate and calling the sheriff"
I open my door and this bitch(40some year old blond with sunglasses) is right in my face, i scream "get the fuck away from me." she replies "ooh you can swear." i say "fucking right, you stupid bitch. im getting your plates and calling the sheriff too"
At that point she gets back in her car, mentions shes calling the cops one more time, and i write down her plate as she drives off. i drive home and see that she lives right around the corner from me, fucking crazy people.
I call the police to report the hit-and-run and it takes 50 minutes and a second 911 call to get two smart-ass CHP biker-cops. The cop sees that the dmg to my vehicle is not severe, im an 18 year old kid with an import, and im telling him the craziest story he's heard his whole cop career. He immediately takes a stance of complete skepticism, grilling me on everything 3-4 times over on details, telling me "this little scratch isn't even worth a report", accusing me of changing my story, not letting me finish my sentences, giving me shit for passing on a double yellow(anyone who lives in the mountains knows passing on a double yellow is practically legal up here), my exhaust, and everything about my car, registration and insurance. telling me he's going to have to write me a ticket for some bullshit.
at this point i almost spit out "HEY, I CALLED YOU UP HERE FOR A HIT AND RUN, NOT A DMV INSPECTION OF MY VEHICLE"....but i bite my tounge
The cops make me drive out to where the hit-and-run happened and show them how it happened, the second cop keeps telling me to take my hands out of my pockets and the first one continues the rude interuptions and i have to plead with him to let me finish my story. at one points he demands "why do you think she did this!?" i say "i don't fuckin know" he condemns me for my swearing, making note that he is 41 years old and something about respecting the law...sorry asshole
He asks me if i "talk to my parents this way" i say "yeah, if they're wrong about somethin"
The other cop mentions something about me modifying the emissions system on my car(i am running a straight pipe) and tells me its a 300 dollar ticket for that, he doesn't write anything up. The super-hard-ass cop tells me he wants me by a phone for further personal questioning i say i'll be at home for the next hour and a half, they never call. what a waste of my night.
I'll be posting updates as i get more info from the insurance company and the police report, do you think i should file complaint on the officers? they were straight assholes.
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