So I was headed home this afternoon with 2 quick deliveries to do before hand. I am sitting in the left lane on a heavily traveled road that sits behind a massive office complex(Nuckols Rd behind Innsbrook for locals) waiting for a light to change. It's 4:15 always the best time to be around this office park..not. I look in my rearview mirror, a habit that helps when a quick lane change is needed, and see a white mini-van flying down the turning lane to my left. The van suddenly veers into my lane. Oh shit..it must be Willy T!! I hear a wham...another wham...another wham...then a boink. The second and third wham and the boink I felt and they were the sounds of my 11 week old baby having it's cherry popped. That would be my 2001 Grand Prix GT. :-( The GP will now be reffered to as The Bird Killer (TBK for short). First thought was to kill that MoFo. Second thought was to punch the Onstar button. Third thought was that I sure could tell the belts locked like they should...my chest hurt. My next thought was to get out and meet my new friends. I see two vehicles in the right lane became victims of this also. What the hell? The driver of the mini-van is **-v- this is for you** a woman who now is in hysterics. Oh lovely, she's Hispanic, does not speak English and there are two very young little girls in the van. I'll say right now that the 6 vehicles held 10 occupants. The van driver may have broken her arm..but nobody else was injured at all thank goodness. The fellow I thumped twice had two early teen boys in his wagon. I gotta give kudos to Henrico County Emergency Services. One officer just happened to be coming along behind us. He was there just about 1 minute after impact. Two other officers, a fire truck and a rescue squad were all on the scene in just minutes. Can't ask for better response in rush hour traffic. Here's is what happened. The mini-van driver is a Venezuelan on a work Visa with no insurance. Hello State Farm! She is a nanny. Her boss showed up very quickly. She says she lost her brakes. But the bosslady thinks that was BS. It is her mini-van and she knows the brakes were fine. As a side note the bosslady was HAWT. Another side note her hubby never got out of the Mercedes...rich baster. I offered up the evidence and seeing her switch lanes very quickly. I added that tells me she either had no brakes or was distracted by the kids. She slammed into a rented Mitsubishi Alamante or Adamante. Sorry Avis. The driver is a native of South Africa living in the Boston area and working as an engineer. This was his second visit to the City of the Monuments. Nice memory. He is pushed into TBK which pushed TBK into a Tauras Wagon. Somewhere along the line my foot slips off the brake pedal and in an effort to find the brake I punched the gas giving the wagon another thump. After thumping the rental the nanny popped a pretty blue pickup, a Dodge I think. She came to rest leaning on the bumper of an Expedition.
The damage: One 1998 Mercury Voyager mini-van..totaled. Severe front end damage.
One 2000 or 2001 Mitsubishi rental: Severe rear end damage. Busted radiator, tranny fluid all over the joint. You could see the impression of the license plate number from the mini-van on the rear bumper.
One new looking Dodge pickup. Scape along the left front bumper.
One Expedition. Nothing. Just lifted his rear end off the ground slightly.
One Tauras wagon. Dented bumper.
TBK. Front License plate bent. Now conforms to the shape of the bumper. I wipe off a little dust from the Wagon. I can't really see the rear at first because the rental is leaning on it. When I take a look...only scrapes. UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE. Myself and my new buddy from S. Africa are amazed at how little damage there was to my rear bumper. Who says they don't make cars sturdy today?
After about an hour or so of standing in the middle of the road, under a 90+ degree sun, thirsty, having not had lunch and, quite honestly, needing a potty break, the four driveable cars are released back into rush hour traffic.
So, being the dedicated delivery guy suck up that I am, I continue to make my two deliveries. I drive about 3 minutes to my first destination. I get out check my bumper since I never looked at it after pulling away from the rental. OMG!!! There is a tiny little dent on the rear bumper! UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE. I continue on to destination number 2. Resedential home....where the hell are you??? Three roads with the same name Sandy Bluff. One is Road, one is Court and the third one is Place. That's the one I need. Where the hell is it? Found it. I head home, about another 5 minute ride. I leave plenty of distance since I am riding thru a heavy construction zone. Watch it folks....deflowered car here...give me room. The first entrance to my complex comes up. I'll go to the second one thank you. Oh I see I am not alone. I am third in line to turn into my complex. Why didn't you turn ol' bat? Oh..the damn entrance is blocked by the construction. But it's 6PM and nobody is working! Can I slide thru? Nah....I'll turn around in the shopping center and head for the other entrance. So me and the Ol' Bat wind thru the shopping center and get back on the road....lady the light is green..punch it. Whoops...no officer around? Good. So I wind my way back thru the complex. Hey! They did not block off the other end of the road!! F'in morons left the signs up!! Thank you Henrico County Public Works. I get out and look at my bumper one more time. Owww....radiator fluid all over the bumper, glad it ain't mine.
I gotta say it all happened so fast that you can't react to it and I saw it coming. The Expedition guy saw it coming. The other 3 didn't. The speed limit on that road is 45. I think the fact that there was only one minor injury made the 5 of us victims more relaxed. Maybe relieved. We joked alot about things. Nobody said it, but I think we all realised that I could have been alot worse.
So now The Bird Killer is rechristened as The Armored Bird Killer. TABK for short.
Thanks for indulging me.
John
BTW, I never did punch the Onstar button. As the Wagon guy said, "I got out and saw 4 cellphones already in action. No need for me to get mine."
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"The car was diabolical." -Greg Ray at Pikes Pike International Raceway June 17, 2001
Just wonderful luck right? Glad to hear you are alright! It all sounds like a paperwork nightmare....but I'm sure it hurts your pride more that TABK isn't a "virgin" anymore!
Didn't you just want to do the ONSTAR thing anyway, to see if it really worked? I have that in my vehicle and I'm going to call sometime just to say I locked my keys in the car.
Sorry it was such a 'chitty' day!
Julie NASCARJULES
"I had Shit for Brains"...while in Richmond <EG> Go # 5, # 18, # 1, and # 8
> So I was headed home this afternoon with 2 quick deliveries to do before > hand. I am sitting in the left lane on a heavily traveled road that sits > behind a massive office complex(Nuckols Rd behind Innsbrook for locals) > waiting for a light to change. It's 4:15 always the best time to be > around this office park..not. I look in my rearview mirror, a habit that > helps when a quick lane change is needed, and see a white mini-van > flying down the turning lane to my left. The van suddenly veers into my > lane. Oh shit..it must be Willy T!! I hear a wham...another > wham...another wham...then a boink. The second and third wham and the > boink I felt and they were the sounds of my 11 week old baby having it's > cherry popped. That would be my 2001 Grand Prix GT. :-( The GP will now > be reffered to as The Bird Killer (TBK for short). > First thought was to kill that MoFo. Second thought was to punch the > Onstar button. Third thought was that I sure could tell the belts locked > like they should...my chest hurt. My next thought was to get out and > meet my new friends. I see two vehicles in the right lane became victims > of this also. What the hell? The driver of the mini-van is **-v- this is > for you** a woman who now is in hysterics. Oh lovely, she's Hispanic, > does not speak English and there are two very young little girls in the > van. I'll say right now that the 6 vehicles held 10 occupants. The van > driver may have broken her arm..but nobody else was injured at all thank > goodness. The fellow I thumped twice had two early teen boys in his > wagon. I gotta give kudos to Henrico County Emergency Services. One > officer just happened to be coming along behind us. He was there just > about 1 minute after impact. Two other officers, a fire truck and a > rescue squad were all on the scene in just minutes. Can't ask for better > response in rush hour traffic. > Here's is what happened. The mini-van driver is a Venezuelan on a work > Visa with no insurance. Hello State Farm! She is a nanny. Her boss > showed up very quickly. She says she lost her brakes. But the bosslady > thinks that was BS. It is her mini-van and she knows the brakes were > fine. As a side note the bosslady was HAWT. Another side note her hubby > never got out of the Mercedes...rich baster. I offered up the evidence > and seeing her switch lanes very quickly. I added that tells me she > either had no brakes or was distracted by the kids. She slammed into a > rented Mitsubishi Alamante or Adamante. Sorry Avis. The driver is a > native of South Africa living in the Boston area and working as an > engineer. This was his second visit to the City of the Monuments. Nice > memory. He is pushed into TBK which pushed TBK into a Tauras Wagon. > Somewhere along the line my foot slips off the brake pedal and in an > effort to find the brake I punched the gas giving the wagon another > thump. After thumping the rental the nanny popped a pretty blue pickup, > a Dodge I think. She came to rest leaning on the bumper of an > Expedition.
> The damage: > One 1998 Mercury Voyager mini-van..totaled. Severe front end damage.
> One 2000 or 2001 Mitsubishi rental: Severe rear end damage. Busted > radiator, tranny fluid all over the joint. > You could see the impression of the license plate number from the > mini-van on the rear bumper.
> One new looking Dodge pickup. Scape along the left front bumper.
> One Expedition. Nothing. Just lifted his rear end off the ground > slightly.
> One Tauras wagon. Dented bumper.
> TBK. Front License plate bent. Now conforms to the shape of the bumper. > I wipe off a little dust from the Wagon. I can't really see the rear at > first because the rental is leaning on it. When I take a look...only > scrapes. UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE. Myself and my new buddy from S. > Africa are amazed at how little damage there was to my rear bumper. Who > says they don't make cars sturdy today?
> After about an hour or so of standing in the middle of the road, under a > 90+ degree sun, thirsty, having not had lunch and, quite honestly, > needing a potty break, the four driveable cars are released back into > rush hour traffic.
> So, being the dedicated delivery guy suck up that I am, I continue to > make my two deliveries. I drive about 3 minutes to my first destination. > I get out check my bumper since I never looked at it after pulling away > from the rental. OMG!!! There is a tiny little dent on the rear bumper! > UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE. I continue on to destination number 2. > Resedential home....where the hell are you??? Three roads with the same > name Sandy Bluff. One is Road, one is Court and the third one is Place. > That's the one I need. Where the hell is it? Found it. I head home, > about another 5 minute ride. I leave plenty of distance since I am > riding thru a heavy construction zone. Watch it folks....deflowered car > here...give me room. The first entrance to my complex comes up. I'll go > to the second one thank you. Oh I see I am not alone. I am third in line > to turn into my complex. Why didn't you turn ol' bat? Oh..the damn > entrance is blocked by the construction. But it's 6PM and nobody is > working! Can I slide thru? Nah....I'll turn around in the shopping > center and head for the other entrance. So me and the Ol' Bat wind thru > the shopping center and get back on the road....lady the light is > green..punch it. Whoops...no officer around? Good. So I wind my way back > thru the complex. Hey! They did not block off the other end of the > road!! F'in morons left the signs up!! Thank you Henrico County Public > Works. I get out and look at my bumper one more time. Owww....radiator > fluid all over the bumper, glad it ain't mine.
> I gotta say it all happened so fast that you can't react to it and I saw > it coming. The Expedition guy saw it coming. The other 3 didn't. The > speed limit on that road is 45. I think the fact that there was only one > minor injury made the 5 of us victims more relaxed. Maybe relieved. We > joked alot about things. Nobody said it, but I think we all realised > that I could have been alot worse.
> So now The Bird Killer is rechristened as The Armored Bird Killer. TABK > for short.
> Thanks for indulging me.
> John
> BTW, I never did punch the Onstar button. As the Wagon guy said, "I got > out and saw 4 cellphones already in action. No need for me to get mine."
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> "The car was diabolical." > -Greg Ray at Pikes Pike International Raceway > June 17, 2001
>I can't really see the rear at >first because the rental is leaning on it. When I take a look...only >scrapes. UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE. Myself and my new buddy from S. >Africa are amazed at how little damage there was to my rear bumper.
>I get out check my bumper since I never looked at it after pulling away >from the rental. OMG!!! There is a tiny little dent on the rear bumper! >UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE >I get out and look at my bumper one more time. Owww....radiator >fluid all over the bumper, glad it ain't mine.
You checked the rear of your POS...er...TBK 3 times and never once popped the trunk lid to see if Deliverysis was OK?!
Oh shit..it must be Willy T!! I hear a wham...another
> wham...another wham...then a boink. The second and third wham and the > boink I felt and they were the sounds of my 11 week old baby having it's > cherry popped. That would be my 2001 Grand Prix GT. :-( The GP will now > be reffered to as The Bird Killer (TBK for short). > First thought was to kill that MoFo. Second thought was to punch the > Onstar button. Third thought was that I sure could tell the belts locked > like they should...my chest hurt. My next thought was to get out and > meet my new friends. I see two vehicles in the right lane became victims > of this also. What the hell? The driver of the mini-van is **-v- this is > for you** a woman who now is in hysterics.
Sounds like a potential Lady Bodine for the MMVS (Moms Mini Van Series). Sure her name wasn't Shawna? -- -v- Go #8 #20 #29
> Just wonderful luck right? Glad to hear you are alright! It all sounds like a > paperwork nightmare....but I'm sure it hurts your pride more that TABK isn't a > "virgin" anymore!
> Didn't you just want to do the ONSTAR thing anyway, to see if it really worked? > I have that in my vehicle and I'm going to call sometime just to say I locked > my keys in the car.
Don't you worry about data collection by the car maker.... like whereabouts driving habits...etc.
Next thing you know companies will be sending you junk mail becasue they know you drive by on a daily basis.. that's scary!!!
> Just wonderful luck right? Glad to hear you are alright! It all sounds like a > paperwork nightmare....but I'm sure it hurts your pride more that TABK isn't a > "virgin" anymore!
Yep. I drove a 1989 Grand Am bought in August of '89 up until March without nary a dent on it. TABK didn't last 4 months. :-(
> Didn't you just want to do the ONSTAR thing anyway, to see if it really worked? > I have that in my vehicle and I'm going to call sometime just to say I locked > my keys in the car.
> Sorry it was such a 'chitty' day!
> Julie > NASCARJULES
I have used Onstar twice for informational purposes. Once because the dealer did not give them my home phone number. Second time was to let them know I received my welcome kit...but my last name was spelled wrong. :-)
John
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"The car was diabolical." -Greg Ray at Pikes Pike International Raceway June 17, 2001
> >I can't really see the rear at > >first because the rental is leaning on it. When I take a look...only > >scrapes. UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE. Myself and my new buddy from S. > >Africa are amazed at how little damage there was to my rear bumper.
> >I get out check my bumper since I never looked at it after pulling away > >from the rental. OMG!!! There is a tiny little dent on the rear bumper! > >UN-F*CKING-BELIEVE-A-BLE
> >I get out and look at my bumper one more time. Owww....radiator > >fluid all over the bumper, glad it ain't mine.
> You checked the rear of your POS...er...TBK 3 times and never once popped the > trunk lid to see if Deliverysis was OK?!
> Glad everyone was unhurt.
She jumped out after the wreck. Last I saw she was huddling with the South African dood and asking about things around Bawston.
John
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"The car was diabolical." -Greg Ray at Pikes Pike International Raceway June 17, 2001