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User65906
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In competence plays a big part in convicting criminals,
let me explain,
a week ago I went to town, driving home a driver ploughed straight into
the back of me, not once, but twice, I stopped and called the Gards,
they told me to move my vehicles off the road it was blocking traffic,
so I tell the other driver to follow me to a carpark 00 yards away,
I move off slowly, the crook that ran into me never moved, I kept
him in view in the rear mirror for as long as it was safe to do so,
and when I turned into the car park, well where was the drugged out
of his mind driver that ran into me, no where to be seen.
The Guards then turned up to hassle me for insurance documentation,
even though the disk was in its holder on the windscreen, as was the tax
and nct cert.
I can only imagine a cyclist would have been killed, for he hit me, sent
me flying down the road yet was so out of it he hit me again when he
caught up with me, and because of the Guards instructing me to leave
the scene, I had no registration number for the car, which was stuck to
my back bumper, and I did not go near the back of it when I saw the
drivers condition, he got out waving like a tree on a windy day
his eyes were all glossed over and standing in his head,
and a face like beetroot with a blood rush
from what ever he was on, and him barely able to form a word.
let me explain,
a week ago I went to town, driving home a driver ploughed straight into
the back of me, not once, but twice, I stopped and called the Gards,
they told me to move my vehicles off the road it was blocking traffic,
so I tell the other driver to follow me to a carpark 00 yards away,
I move off slowly, the crook that ran into me never moved, I kept
him in view in the rear mirror for as long as it was safe to do so,
and when I turned into the car park, well where was the drugged out
of his mind driver that ran into me, no where to be seen.
The Guards then turned up to hassle me for insurance documentation,
even though the disk was in its holder on the windscreen, as was the tax
and nct cert.
I can only imagine a cyclist would have been killed, for he hit me, sent
me flying down the road yet was so out of it he hit me again when he
caught up with me, and because of the Guards instructing me to leave
the scene, I had no registration number for the car, which was stuck to
my back bumper, and I did not go near the back of it when I saw the
drivers condition, he got out waving like a tree on a windy day
his eyes were all glossed over and standing in his head,
and a face like beetroot with a blood rush
from what ever he was on, and him barely able to form a word.