Sunday was one of the shittiest days.... it was cold and it was raining, and because of that my race day was basically ******... but that was the least of my worries... right as I walk in the door when I got home at 5, I got a call from a family friend telling me that my parents have been involved in a fubar accident not long before... so I called my mom and she told me she was ok but the car was completely messed up... nevermind that... she told me to get my ass down there pronto with some clothes so that she wouldn't freeze her ass off... so 5 minutes later I get a call from her bitching at me for not being gone yet... I was like STFU, I'm looking for your s*** and I hung up on her... so to spare the details, I got there in 15 mins on what is normally a 30 minute trip... yeah... I was doing 100+ on the highway and I was too pissed to care
till now my dad has no idea WTF happened... he was sitting at the light on the service road right after the offramp on the highway... they were going shopping... it was cold and there was some light rain... out of nowhere this durango came flying from the offramp and lost control, hit the back of this astro van behind the 3 somehow (which blew out its tire and window), ricochet off of it and then came back and this time hitting the 3 which ****** the s*** out of the rear quarter panel, RIPPED the rear door skin off until it came to a stop 15 yards away with the whole front right suspension sitting on the road
but that's not all, the ghetto mexican motherfucker jumped out of the durango after the airbags popped, ran to this suburban a few cars in front and jumped in... and they tore ass out of there.... this woman in an S2000 saw the whole thing happen and she took off after those faggots... my dad told me that she said she was going 100+ and the suburban kept pulling away... all she got was 3 digits of the plate... if I was there, I could've caught them... whatever
anyway, because the rear door skin got ripped off, the sheet metal got jammed into the driver's door, trapping my dad inside... the firefighters had to crowbar the s*** open... and somehow, NONE of the glass got broken.... no one could believe that s***..... looking at the car now, it looked like godzilla clawed the side of the car and ripped the sheet metal off
when I saw the car, I was like... this s*** is ******... it better be totalled! I'm estimating $9000+ worth of damages... the car needs 2 new doors, complete door internal replacement for the back door, new side skirt, new LED tail light, new rear quarter panel, new rear bumper, new rim, and new tire.... had it ****** up the B-pillar, the side airbags would've went off too
the force of the hit was enough to move the car a good yard forward and sideways (towards the right lane), and thereby making the right side of the car kiss a cherokee next to it, putting a couple of nice scratch/gouge marks on the right fender and door... the astro van behind the 3 also got shoved forward and rear ended the 3 in the process (but it doesn't matter because you can't see it)... the rear bumper also got flopped about which scratched up the bottom of the tail gate a bit
but that's not all of the ghetto s***... my dad's brain shut off after the wreck and basically he didn't get any contact info from the tow truck driver (he didn't call it in, the tow truck guy just showed up... a vulture).... I told the asshole where to tow it and he was like "ok, I know where it is".... so after I brought my parents to the store, we went to meet up with the car... it wasn't there.... 8pm rolls by and it still wasn't there.... so we said **** it and went home... knowing JDMSam lives in the area of the shop (and he knows the guys there well), I asked him to go by there on the way home to see if the car was there... he called me at 11pm and it wasn't there.... WTF?
my dad remembered the tow truck driver saying that he usually tows mazdas to "dallas roadster"... so we were like, maybe it's there... so we headed over there and it's not there either... morning rolls by and the asshole calls my dad and tells him he "couldn't find it"... and my dad gave him the address to the shop.... but being a dumbass, he didn't ask for his contact info this time either!!! by 5pm on monday the car still wasn't there... I was getting pissed and was ready to report the car stolen... so I called the cops asking if they knew which towing company it was... and luckily, they knew.... so I called them and they were like "oh, we will be towing it over first thing in the morning".... so WTF... the car has been missing for 2 days and they NEVER called us to let us know WTF was going on... but finally the car got there today and I was able to get some pics
this is the ghettoest ******* s*** EVER
if I find out who that motherfucker is, I'm calling a hitman
he ****** with my family's s***, and he ****** with my family
till now my dad has no idea WTF happened... he was sitting at the light on the service road right after the offramp on the highway... they were going shopping... it was cold and there was some light rain... out of nowhere this durango came flying from the offramp and lost control, hit the back of this astro van behind the 3 somehow (which blew out its tire and window), ricochet off of it and then came back and this time hitting the 3 which ****** the s*** out of the rear quarter panel, RIPPED the rear door skin off until it came to a stop 15 yards away with the whole front right suspension sitting on the road
but that's not all, the ghetto mexican motherfucker jumped out of the durango after the airbags popped, ran to this suburban a few cars in front and jumped in... and they tore ass out of there.... this woman in an S2000 saw the whole thing happen and she took off after those faggots... my dad told me that she said she was going 100+ and the suburban kept pulling away... all she got was 3 digits of the plate... if I was there, I could've caught them... whatever
anyway, because the rear door skin got ripped off, the sheet metal got jammed into the driver's door, trapping my dad inside... the firefighters had to crowbar the s*** open... and somehow, NONE of the glass got broken.... no one could believe that s***..... looking at the car now, it looked like godzilla clawed the side of the car and ripped the sheet metal off
when I saw the car, I was like... this s*** is ******... it better be totalled! I'm estimating $9000+ worth of damages... the car needs 2 new doors, complete door internal replacement for the back door, new side skirt, new LED tail light, new rear quarter panel, new rear bumper, new rim, and new tire.... had it ****** up the B-pillar, the side airbags would've went off too
the force of the hit was enough to move the car a good yard forward and sideways (towards the right lane), and thereby making the right side of the car kiss a cherokee next to it, putting a couple of nice scratch/gouge marks on the right fender and door... the astro van behind the 3 also got shoved forward and rear ended the 3 in the process (but it doesn't matter because you can't see it)... the rear bumper also got flopped about which scratched up the bottom of the tail gate a bit
but that's not all of the ghetto s***... my dad's brain shut off after the wreck and basically he didn't get any contact info from the tow truck driver (he didn't call it in, the tow truck guy just showed up... a vulture).... I told the asshole where to tow it and he was like "ok, I know where it is".... so after I brought my parents to the store, we went to meet up with the car... it wasn't there.... 8pm rolls by and it still wasn't there.... so we said **** it and went home... knowing JDMSam lives in the area of the shop (and he knows the guys there well), I asked him to go by there on the way home to see if the car was there... he called me at 11pm and it wasn't there.... WTF?
my dad remembered the tow truck driver saying that he usually tows mazdas to "dallas roadster"... so we were like, maybe it's there... so we headed over there and it's not there either... morning rolls by and the asshole calls my dad and tells him he "couldn't find it"... and my dad gave him the address to the shop.... but being a dumbass, he didn't ask for his contact info this time either!!! by 5pm on monday the car still wasn't there... I was getting pissed and was ready to report the car stolen... so I called the cops asking if they knew which towing company it was... and luckily, they knew.... so I called them and they were like "oh, we will be towing it over first thing in the morning".... so WTF... the car has been missing for 2 days and they NEVER called us to let us know WTF was going on... but finally the car got there today and I was able to get some pics
this is the ghettoest ******* s*** EVER
if I find out who that motherfucker is, I'm calling a hitman
he ****** with my family's s***, and he ****** with my family
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