Some clueless looking gal in daddy's BMW rear ended me today.
I was turning right onto State Street from University Parkway, up near the University Mall and as I was about to turn right, I noticed that the lane you normally turn into there had a bunch of barricades, construction, and the like. Not a big deal, though. I stopped for a moment to wait for traffic to clear the next lane over, and just as it cleared ... BAM!
I guess she thought I'd already gone or something? Which is amazing to me, considering my car isn't small or hard to see. I drive a large, champagne colored boat - a car that was easily twice the size of hers! Besides, isn't the first car you see usually the one RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU? It's not even like I had started to go and then slammed on my brakes. I'd been stopped there for a good 30 seconds! This is why I refer to her as "clueless." It was a very avoidable collision.
Luckily it was only a bump. I didn't even stop because I knew no damage had been done. A few seconds later, she cruised by me on State Street and I turned to shrug my shoulders - a reasonable yet calm attempt to display my displeasure - but she was completely oblivious to me.
She was on her cell phone.