If anyone's looking for an update,
The old man who hit me at church? His name is Warren. His insurance people called me today and read me his statement. He is now denying the ENTIRE ACCIDENT.
He was bumbling and elderly, so I told the traffic guy that a police report wasn't neccessary. I didn't get the number of the witnesses because I didn't want to make a big deal of it for this old couple. I shook his hand. I smiled sweetly.
And now, there's a good chance that I won't even get coverage because this old man just decided to accept his oblivion of the traffic world!
In WHAT kind of world do we live that someone can just decide that things didn't happen? And get away with it!
Turns out, this sweet senior citizen Warren is actually an insurance salesmen himself, and is swindling me out of some serious money.
I'm so damn naive.
My father has been calling him and leaving him messages. They started out, "Hi there, I'm Scott Vaudrey and I'm on staff at Willow Creek. I'd really like to discuss the accident on Sunday..." and when Warren didn't return his calls, they became, "I'm offended that you would try to suspend your financial obligations onto a 17-year-old girl!"
My father is brilliant.
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