During the 1.5 months of this insurance hell and no car, I was kind of pissed to think about how the kid who hit my car probably has his car repaired and driving around, while I got nothing, no insurance check and no car....
The other day,
I found that kid's car! The dead give away was the paint looking a bit odd (from the repaint of the bumper and other parts of the rear body) and other factors, like the dealer plate and the year of the car. His car was a blue 2004 Honda Accord which was bought from a local dealer a week prior to the accident. I was so filled with rage when I found it, I was even thinking of stopping my car, getting out and grabbing the breaker bar from the back of my car and doing something harsh. When I parked my car, I walked up to the car discretely and compared it to the VIN number I found from the police report filed... it was a match. I did no harm to his car... yet.
I just pisses me off to think about my old car and how its life came to a end:
If I didn't say it earlier, I found in the police report that he was backing out of his parking spot on the other side of the street. I think he came out at a shallow angle, tried to correct it and instead of pressing the brakes, he pressed the gas, backing into our cars. I'm not suprised that he would confuse the pedals, because he just turned 18 and had just bought the car about a week or less prior to this accident. I never drive directly into my parking spot on this hill, because its hard on the brakes backing down and down right dangerous to going in reverse on this hill. I always back into my spot so I have full control when I pull out of it.
I would be even more devastated if this was a hit and run...
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