And I am. And so was he. Good thing about insurance was that in the event that he wouldn’t have been insured, I would have only had to have paid $100 to get my car fixed. Not bad.
But he is insured. By my company. So they essentially know that they’re gonna pay through his or mine to get my car fixed. So it’s been painless. So far. I drop my car off at 2:00.
I called it in yesterday after work and went through my insurance. I haven’t heard “it’s clearly not your fault because…well…you just can’t run a red light” so many times in all my life. Go figure–you cannot run a red light? Not even when you’re in a hurry?
So the saga continues…