AndyRM
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- Location
- North Shields
I had a rather eventful commute this morning...
I was turning left at a traffic-lighted T junction. I'd been waiting, but the chap in the Corsa who hit me needed to race to catch the lights before they switched.
Enthused by his accomplishment, he decided that his next trick would be to pass me so closely that his passenger side wing-mirror caught my Hoy-like thigh.
Unfortunately, the mirror came off rather badly in the encounter. It didn't quite snap off, but it was hanging by some rather delicate looking wires.
It turned out that we would end up turning down the same road! Once he'd realised, he decided to pull over and remonstrate about the damage to his poor vehicle. I offered to gaffer tape the flimsy device back onto his badly built car.
This was not an appropriate solution, apparently, so I decided to ask if he wanted to involve the police instead.
He did not.
At this point, he went rather quiet and got back into his car, then drove rather sheepishly away, taking great care to look in his rear-view mirror.
In conclusion, I've got a rather sore leg, but I hope that the driver has learned the error of his ways.
I appreciate that this could have ended a lot differently, but I'll take a bruise for a knackered mirror and a driver realising he's been a nobber!
I was turning left at a traffic-lighted T junction. I'd been waiting, but the chap in the Corsa who hit me needed to race to catch the lights before they switched.
Enthused by his accomplishment, he decided that his next trick would be to pass me so closely that his passenger side wing-mirror caught my Hoy-like thigh.
Unfortunately, the mirror came off rather badly in the encounter. It didn't quite snap off, but it was hanging by some rather delicate looking wires.
It turned out that we would end up turning down the same road! Once he'd realised, he decided to pull over and remonstrate about the damage to his poor vehicle. I offered to gaffer tape the flimsy device back onto his badly built car.
This was not an appropriate solution, apparently, so I decided to ask if he wanted to involve the police instead.
He did not.
At this point, he went rather quiet and got back into his car, then drove rather sheepishly away, taking great care to look in his rear-view mirror.
In conclusion, I've got a rather sore leg, but I hope that the driver has learned the error of his ways.
I appreciate that this could have ended a lot differently, but I'll take a bruise for a knackered mirror and a driver realising he's been a nobber!