Bah of bahness.
I was riding to work as normal this morning. I saw a woman waving for a cab. The next thing I knew, a car suddenly cut directly in my way. No time to react. Breaking would be useless.
I fell down. Then I tried to push my scooter up, unsucessfully. I think I was in a daze and shock.
I heard someone chiding the driver. “Why did you do that!” “Sorry, blind spot” “You cannot say blind spot! Miss are you okay?”
I mumbled a “I’m fine. I’m fine. I’m fine”
“How can you say you are fine? Here is my contact. I saw the whole thing. I will be a witness”
Anyway, to put a long story short, I’m not going to make a police report and charge him in court. But I’m definitely going to make him pay for my medical and full repairs to my scooter.
Broken exhaust cover, deep scratches of body and box. The m in the granturismo is gone. The crome line near the footrest damaged.
Two weeks without my ride. This is agony.