This morning I went to HEB to get breakfast for an event that we hosted...
I turned into the parking lot...into the isle...and SMACK
I hit the car that was in the spot beside the one I wanted...
My first thought...LEAVE>>>GO SOMEWHERE ELSE
But then my second thought out weighed my first...there could be videos...people watching...and you don't want a hit and run ticket over a stupid scratch.
So I got out and looked at my car first...not so bad. Then I checked out the other car.
I gasped when I saw the bumper being held on by masking tape...then I realized that I hit the other side. I still considered leaving, but the cane in the front seat got me...
I left my phone number.
I got the call later from an old lady that's voice sounded like she had way to much vodka and cigarettes. I asked her if she wanted to go through insurance or how she wanted to handle it.
She started to tell me that if I wanted to paint the car through insurance it would be ok, but then she would need a rental...but then I think she reminded herself that I SAW HER CAR...
So she then settled on $50...technically the lady doesn't know my name...she has my phone number...but she doesn't know me...or where I live or work...or anything...but I know her name/number/car/and home address...
I'm not going to let $50 ruin my karma...
maybe she will upgrade her masking tape to duct tape...TRASH DETECTOR!!!
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