cliona

I swear if it wasn't for bad luck I'd have no luck at all!
I got a call from my insurance company saying that the guy I hit was claiming he was seriously injured and had to go to the hospital. That's funny because during the 2 HOURS that we waited for a cop to show up he was fine. He was saying that he hoped the cop would hurry up so he could get to work!
Funny thing is that he called his woman who showed up to the scene with a friend and was asking what insurance I had and how much coverage I had. Of course I said it was none of her buisness and I'd give my insurance card to the cop.
Then all 3 of them started talking to each other in some other language so I have no idea what they were talking about but I had a bad feeling about it. Guess I was right!
Bastards!!
One of my friends said I better hope they aren't from Haiti and doing some voodoo shit on me.
Just my luck!
I told my insurance guy that he stopped right in front of me and there was nothing I could do...I laid down skid marks trying to stop. Luckily the guy who called 911 gave me his number and said he saw it and would be a witness for me. My shitty luck I can't find his number and the asshole cop didn't put it in the report!
I'm going to go drink now!