He had fairly severe swelling and pain from the seatbelt and airbags, but otherwise was unhurt. Unfortunately, the same could not be said for Dimples, whose front end/engine area was completely crushed.
Thankfully a police officer was traveling thru the traffic
light in the lane next to Richard, saw the whole thing, and quickly circled back.
The other driver’s insurance is covering medical, totaling the car etc, But the
really crappy thing about sharing the road with absolute morons (Seriously?!
Failure to yield into oncoming traffic!?) is that more often than not you are
the one that comes up with the short end of the stick. In this case, Richard was
driving an old, rickety, 2000 Ford Escort, on the last legs of its life. However, the keywords here are ‘was driving’, i.e. it RAN. And finding a working car for what the
insurance is likely to offer for dearly departed Dimples, well, that is
probably beyond even my Craigslist Ninja abilities.
So for all intents and purposes, the Goering family has been
reduced to one car for all their travel needs, my sweet Betsy. And although we
love her, we are deeply concerned that the old girl might not be up to the
task. She is turning 20 this year, after all. But we are intensely grateful to Ken Goering for his recent rebuild of Betsy
during her clutch replacement this summer, and the battery TLC over his
Christmas visit. Because driving a
car, even one that stops working at unpredictable times and whose speedometer
has recently convinced itself we are always at ‘warp speed,’ (aka, alternatively -30 or 180 mph-when it isn't spinning like Wheel of Fortune) driving even this car, is still much, much better than walking.
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