Fail, part 2

[prosodic]

On the way home from picking up Reece at Petsmart, I was the victim of a hit and run.

By a bicyclist.

And here the local cyclists scream about how they get no respect from drivers.

Luckily, no damage done to the car, but it scared the crap out of Reece, who woke up from a dead sleep and started barking at the offender.

The garage door was fixed by the time we came home. The guy charged us $40 extra for the drive he had to make from Tukwila to Kent. Even though it wasn't our fault that he had to drive that distance. I had to wait 3+ hours after the appointed time for him...do I get any compensation for that?

I suppose I was premature in talking Lance out of making an angry phone call. I would now like to send the company a nasty gram.

Comments

[zipotle.livejournal.com]

What the fuck ever. Bill those fuckers.

[lijepanena.livejournal.com]

What the hell? I'd be annoyed too!

[flockofgulls.livejournal.com]

Jeez. It's like a scene from a Adam Saddler comedy. Did he go flying over your hood and hit the pavement and then jump up and scream "I'm okay!!" as well? Seriously, WTF!?!

[prosodic.livejournal.com]

I was sitting at a traffic light and two guys were riding across the street behind my car...next thing I know, I hear something hit my car (quite hard, actually), and I look to see them speeding away down the bike trail.

I certainly hope whichever one of them did it at least got a nasty bruise or something. Fucker.