Monday, May 1, 2017
Usually when I drive to Oakland Monday morning at 4 a.m., it's totally uneventful and peaceful. Not today. Even though the Bay Bridge was practically deserted, there one one absolute moron maniac who thought they were in some kind of imaginary race. They drove up to my car and quickly cut to the right, side-swiping my car and spinning out onto the side of the bridge. Thankfully, a CHP was nearby. I gave him my statement, then called my insurance company. I take the MINI into the repair shop tomorrow. My poor MINI! : (
Usually when I drive to Oakland Monday morning at 4 a.m., it's totally uneventful and peaceful. Not today. Even though the Bay Bridge was practically deserted, there one one absolute moron maniac who thought they were in some kind of imaginary race. They drove up to my car and quickly cut to the right, side-swiping my car and spinning out onto the side of the bridge. Thankfully, a CHP was nearby. I gave him my statement, then called my insurance company. I take the MINI into the repair shop tomorrow. My poor MINI! : (
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