Yesterday afternoon I was going to get in my truck parked on the street in front of my house.
When you unlock the doors, the mirrors swing out. Pretty common. I did this and got my dog into the back seat on the passenger side.
Across the street was a delivery van. Then a F-150 drives up between my truck and the van. He hit my mirror. Never met the guy before.
He stops and I’m not very happy. I ask him if he knows what these mirrors cost.
He doesn’t apologize but says I’m over reacting and being “a pill” and “woke up on the wrong side of the bed.”
So his truck is close to mine when he stopped. But says let’s go look at your mirror.
I’m standing between the two trucks and tell him not to “squish me.” He gets sarcastic and say no he so t squish me.
I’m looking at my mirror, he backs his truck up and hits me. Actually runs into me standing there.
Now I’m really upset. It wasn’t hard, but I can actually still feel my elbow where the truck hit me. He was not driving fast obviously.
So he then drove forward and parks and gets out.
My mirror is fine, so I tell him to get out of my face.
He then called me an “A Hole” and drove off.
Unbelievable but true. I actually didn’t cuss at him at all. But I should have. He was some old guy. I’ve never seen him or his truck in the neighborhood before.
I did get a picture of his license plates.
Our neighborhood is full of delivery vans and construction vehicles every day. Driving without hitting my mirrors is more like a sporting event than anything. And yes it’s possible, just not for this guy I guess.
When you unlock the doors, the mirrors swing out. Pretty common. I did this and got my dog into the back seat on the passenger side.
Across the street was a delivery van. Then a F-150 drives up between my truck and the van. He hit my mirror. Never met the guy before.
He stops and I’m not very happy. I ask him if he knows what these mirrors cost.
He doesn’t apologize but says I’m over reacting and being “a pill” and “woke up on the wrong side of the bed.”
So his truck is close to mine when he stopped. But says let’s go look at your mirror.
I’m standing between the two trucks and tell him not to “squish me.” He gets sarcastic and say no he so t squish me.
I’m looking at my mirror, he backs his truck up and hits me. Actually runs into me standing there.
Now I’m really upset. It wasn’t hard, but I can actually still feel my elbow where the truck hit me. He was not driving fast obviously.
So he then drove forward and parks and gets out.
My mirror is fine, so I tell him to get out of my face.
He then called me an “A Hole” and drove off.
Unbelievable but true. I actually didn’t cuss at him at all. But I should have. He was some old guy. I’ve never seen him or his truck in the neighborhood before.
I did get a picture of his license plates.
Our neighborhood is full of delivery vans and construction vehicles every day. Driving without hitting my mirrors is more like a sporting event than anything. And yes it’s possible, just not for this guy I guess.