
The other driver gave his information to the police, who of course gave it to us. The first problem: He told the police the wrong insurance company. While I'd like to assume this was a simple mistake, a couple factors make that difficult to believe, mostly the fact that the supposed company informed me that this party hasn't been insured with them for about five years. I could see naming the wrong company after a few months. Maybe even one year, maybe you're flustered or something. But five? I don't think so. The nice people at the wrong insurance company helped me find out who the ACTUAL insurance company was, and I filed claims with both them and my insurance company.
Today, my insurance called and informed me that the other driver was claiming a completely different story.
I know car accidents are one of those "he-said-she-said" things. As evidence, I'd like to present the following:
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A Google Street Maps view of the site. My husband was stopped planning to turn into the first driveway on the left for the shopping plaza. |
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Note the multiple "Do not enter" signs. |
So now I get to deal with a lengthy insurance battle, all because a punk kid driving his daddy's company car can't man up and find the cajones to admit he screwed up. I'm sure this drama is not over, so more to come.
Idiot. Show them those pictures and you should prove him wrong pretty swiftly. I mean, get him to tell his story and he's going to slip up somewhere, since what he's describing just didn't happen.
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