Luckily, not with my own car!
So I'm doing my rounds in the security vehicle. I get flagged-down, so I pull into one of the rows behind the guy's car (So passenger side is facing his row). He's asking me a question, then suddenly he and his passenger start yelling "Yo! Yo! Yo!"
Then I caught movement on my other side. I turn and see BLUE in my window. It's a BIG van backing-up. I stick my hand out the window waving and sort of gasping "No! NO!" I realized hey, my hand's not going to do much, and laid-on the horn, snatching my hand back just as the van crunched my Driver's side door. The guys I were talking to are just...staring open-mouthed. I get out of my vehicle and watch as this annoyed-looking soccer mom gets out of the van. I had to go through a process of calling my boss (company vehicle), the police, getting a coworker to bring the camera for the damage report, etc. The whole time the woman just...looked annoyed. I finally got to getting her information and she says really snotty "Do you mind if I wait in the van, I have 3-small children in there."
I asked her if they were ok. She said they were fine. I tried to make small talk, but she didn't say more than 5-words to me. Her statement to the police was "I was backing-up and I never saw her. I didn't even know I hit her."
Ummm...yeah. Bright colored security vehicle, flashing lights, the soft marshmellow squish of my side panels, I'm completely invisible. Luckily, the side mirror is the kind that folds-in and just had a scuff mark. But her bumper put a beautiful dent in the door along with lovely blue transfer. She had a nice mirror-shaped dent on the back of her van.
We finally got the paperwork sorted-out and she drives off with no sorry or anything. We got the call from her insurance not an hour later. I wonder what line she fed them?
So I'm doing my rounds in the security vehicle. I get flagged-down, so I pull into one of the rows behind the guy's car (So passenger side is facing his row). He's asking me a question, then suddenly he and his passenger start yelling "Yo! Yo! Yo!"

Then I caught movement on my other side. I turn and see BLUE in my window. It's a BIG van backing-up. I stick my hand out the window waving and sort of gasping "No! NO!" I realized hey, my hand's not going to do much, and laid-on the horn, snatching my hand back just as the van crunched my Driver's side door. The guys I were talking to are just...staring open-mouthed. I get out of my vehicle and watch as this annoyed-looking soccer mom gets out of the van. I had to go through a process of calling my boss (company vehicle), the police, getting a coworker to bring the camera for the damage report, etc. The whole time the woman just...looked annoyed. I finally got to getting her information and she says really snotty "Do you mind if I wait in the van, I have 3-small children in there."
I asked her if they were ok. She said they were fine. I tried to make small talk, but she didn't say more than 5-words to me. Her statement to the police was "I was backing-up and I never saw her. I didn't even know I hit her."
Ummm...yeah. Bright colored security vehicle, flashing lights, the soft marshmellow squish of my side panels, I'm completely invisible. Luckily, the side mirror is the kind that folds-in and just had a scuff mark. But her bumper put a beautiful dent in the door along with lovely blue transfer. She had a nice mirror-shaped dent on the back of her van.
We finally got the paperwork sorted-out and she drives off with no sorry or anything. We got the call from her insurance not an hour later. I wonder what line she fed them?


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