One for the books.
Welp, the ol’ New Beetle got smacked on the freeway today. A gray Mustang lost control on the lane left of me (me number 4, it on 3), started swerving about. I had just slowed because the truck ahead of me hit the brakes and had no safe out. For a split second it looked like it would go left and hit someone over there, then it returned to my sideview mirror’s field of vision heading straight for me. The 45-degree impact on the left side, rear passenger’s panel, sent both our cars, locked together, spinning 360 degrees, ending with us both on the number 5 lane, the Mustang in front of me.
Left side of my car looks absolutely horrible and one of the wheel spokes is chipped. The interior cabin has an intrusion at the point of impact behind me, but everything on my dashboard looked all right except for the steering wheel, sent horribly out of alignment and my left arm aching from the strain when holding it while spinning.
I’m okay, the driver of the Mustang’s okay (and fully insured). Car’s in the shop waiting for the claims adjustor. I’m just glad the frame didn’t get unsettled, no liquids are leaking, and the engine continues to purr.
Been 15 years since the last accident, which was in my ‘69 Beetle and a Cadillac hit me from behind. This was worse, seeing as the engine of that car, being in the rear, took all the damage. I managed to drive it 5 miles before it finally gave up, which was enough to get to pick up my sister at her school and coast into a gas station.
Now I get to see how well my insurance company will treat me, the no-fault driver. Odd little thought: the damage estimate is right about the same amount as all my monthly insurance payments put together. Go figure.
Post edited 10/29/05 11:06 AM by paultakeda
