Unbelievable!

What the fuck?!?! This morning I got hit by a freaking bike. Yeah, that's right--some moron on a bicycle couldn't figure out how to work his brakes, or apparently the handle bars used for STEERING and plowed right into the side of my car. I had a human being just splayed across my windshield. Just a mere three days after getting my car back from the body shop (from September's hit and run) with all it's final touches completed.

After the initial shock, I felt concern for the body laying across my windshield. Nope--no damage. Just an idiot who shouldn't be allowed on a bicycle, or any other mode of transportation for that matter. You can't just dart out into the street. I would think if your safety, if bodily harm doesn't inspire a little caution then you deserve what you get. I looked both ways. I stopped at the stop sign! Careening into traffic hoping it's clear just isn't how it works.

Now I'm left with a 'sorry' and another huge dent in my car. Well thanks for that you asshole, but what I'd really like is the money it's gonna take to fix it.

Sometimes I wonder if the universe is just attempting to play a little game of Survival of the Fittest--weeding out the idiots one by one... this guy definitely won't last too much longer.

Now I'm back to making accident reports, getting insurance claims and estimates, and another few months with the car in and out of the shop. Oh goody! Nothing I love more than having to spend money I don't have because of somebody else's stupidity!