So ive been having a pretty crappy week, things havent been going to so well with my boss but you know not much one can do about that, such is life. Well just when you think it couldnt get any worse they always manage too. Im sitting at Whataburger having lunch with my dad, well about 2 minuets into eating my burger i forgot to arm my alarm so i grab my keys and turn to face my car to do so. Well i just happened to turn around in time to see my cars rear passenger quarter panel smashed in, and a Honda Odyssey back out looking like it has the intention to run away. I tell my dad "someone just hit my fucking car!" we drop our food, and book it out the door and stop the guy. A foreign african man probably Nigerian gets out and starts apologizing. Now im pissed off, and i dont handle situations like this very well and its the first time my own car has been involved in something like this. So my dad starts talking to him and then the guy whips out his wallet and offers to give us $1000 for the damage right there.
Now i didnt know how much the cost to repair the damage would be, and neither did my dad. So my dad asks the man for his License to get information the man Refused to give us his license. So naturally my dad inquires how would we be able to get more money from you if you dont give us information. The guy says he will write it down for us. Now my dad is really suspicious, and says hed rather have a Police Officer there to put it on file, and says "theres something youre not telling me you either dont have a license or dont have insurance", it was obvious which it was. Thats when the man starts flipping out, and begs us not too, even tells my dad that hes on probation, and his sob story. My dad starts talking to him and asks me to call a friend who owns a body shop how much he thinks it would be to repair the quarter panel. Thats when the guy starts grabbing my hand thinking im calling the cops or some shit, and then he bails. So i whip out my phone and snap a pic of the plates and the Honda he was driving.
The police as usual took their sweet time arriving two and half hours later. The Police woman told us if the police had arrived when the man was here they wouldnt have been able to do anything because the man didnt have insurance on that perticular vehicle. However because he ran and didnt exchange information with us he can be charged with "Failure to exchange info" or something like that. So we got a case number, gave the vehicle description (the front passenger side of that Odyssey was FUCKED, after hitting my supra), gave the description of the man, and plate numbers. Went to the body shop and found out it would be less than i thought it would be. $550 to repair that section, but i dont have $550 on me at the moment, and im not even sure im going to get any money. I wanna find that asshat rip his heart out and eat it.
Pics
oh and heres the asshat
Now i know i might be overreacting on how bad i "think" the damage is, but people who know me, know i take a lot of care, and pride in my car. Being a young teen and my first car who wouldnt, it may not have the best looking paint, but i always try to make it looks it best, so it doesnt put down the other good looking supras out there.
What a shitty day
P.S. anyone got a blue pre89 rear trim in good condition
Now i didnt know how much the cost to repair the damage would be, and neither did my dad. So my dad asks the man for his License to get information the man Refused to give us his license. So naturally my dad inquires how would we be able to get more money from you if you dont give us information. The guy says he will write it down for us. Now my dad is really suspicious, and says hed rather have a Police Officer there to put it on file, and says "theres something youre not telling me you either dont have a license or dont have insurance", it was obvious which it was. Thats when the man starts flipping out, and begs us not too, even tells my dad that hes on probation, and his sob story. My dad starts talking to him and asks me to call a friend who owns a body shop how much he thinks it would be to repair the quarter panel. Thats when the guy starts grabbing my hand thinking im calling the cops or some shit, and then he bails. So i whip out my phone and snap a pic of the plates and the Honda he was driving.
The police as usual took their sweet time arriving two and half hours later. The Police woman told us if the police had arrived when the man was here they wouldnt have been able to do anything because the man didnt have insurance on that perticular vehicle. However because he ran and didnt exchange information with us he can be charged with "Failure to exchange info" or something like that. So we got a case number, gave the vehicle description (the front passenger side of that Odyssey was FUCKED, after hitting my supra), gave the description of the man, and plate numbers. Went to the body shop and found out it would be less than i thought it would be. $550 to repair that section, but i dont have $550 on me at the moment, and im not even sure im going to get any money. I wanna find that asshat rip his heart out and eat it.
Pics
oh and heres the asshat
Now i know i might be overreacting on how bad i "think" the damage is, but people who know me, know i take a lot of care, and pride in my car. Being a young teen and my first car who wouldnt, it may not have the best looking paint, but i always try to make it looks it best, so it doesnt put down the other good looking supras out there.
What a shitty day
P.S. anyone got a blue pre89 rear trim in good condition
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Sucks to see a nice 2 tone crashed but it will be looking good again in no time. 
