I Had a 15 minuet rush that was about 10 minuets late already. I was going about as fast as I could. A BMW passed me on the left on a 4 lane 2 way busy road, & stopped to double park. I didn’t have time with the distance & my speed to go around on its’ left, So I took my line in between the parked car & it. The back passenger door opened right in front of me & my bike & I flew up & over.
I heard a woman screaming from the sidewalk as we(my bike & I) smashed into the back of a parked car & bounced onto the hood of the car behind it & finally slid into the gutter where my head landed softly on the sidewalk. I was still pretty much on my bike, well in the same position, hell my left foot was still clipped into my pedal.
I slowly got up & started moving around to see if anything was broken. I got on the radio to my dispatcher & told him I just got in an accident & if they were looking for there package it would be a while. That is when it got really crazy… Well, first you need to know I’m pretty sure I had a mild concussion. Then all at once:
The Driver of the car was on her cell & asked, “Do you need an Ambulance?”
The woman who screamed said, “You really shouldn’t be up, You need to wait for an Ambulance!”
This other random pedestrian guy said, ” Wow, you messengers are so tough, that was amazing look at you your totally fine after that & look at that, your bike is as tough as you are!”
And my dispatcher asked, ” Are you alright? What happened?”
I told the driver, “No, I think I’m OK.” Then I told the other woman, “I’m alright, I don’t need an Ambulance.”
She said, “Well you should at least have them come and make sure,” & walked away.
I then told my dispatcher, ” I’m kind of busy right now, I’m OK & will talk to you in a while.”
Then while I was checking out to see how my bike was Sir Talks A Lot started in, “Hey, were you in the bike messenger world championships that happened last year, I saw some of that and it was blah, blah, blah,blah…” I was totally flabbergasted by this guy. I told him,” Look Mister, I can’t talk to you right now. I’m kind of in the middle of something here & still have to deliver this package.”
My bike checked out fine, my head & neck hurt a bit, But I wasn’t to worried about it, So I walked up to the driver to tell her that I thought I was OK, but I would like her phone number in case something came up. She was on her cell phone, with I am assuming her Lawyer, Because she looked over at me & just about yells, ” Don’t you know it’s illegal to pass cars on the right side.”
Well, of course my first reaction was to grab my U-lock & start pounding away on her fancy car, But the little girl, Who doored me had just come back & she looked really sad & scared, & her twin sister who was in the back seat also looked pretty sad too. So I just turned & walked away, thinking that I should get her damn license plate, ’cause I was sure I was going to be hurtin’ the next couple of days & I could have had some serious problems, But I didn’t want to look back & see that horrible woman sitting behind the wheel of that shiny black car.
I walked to my drop & when I got there I said, “Umm, I’m sorry this is late. I just got hit by a car & your package might be broken. You might want to open it before I go. Oh Wait, don’t touch it, that’s my blood! Do you have a napkin?” I wiped it off as best I could & they let me use there bathroom to clean up. Then I walked to the bar. Even if I had a concussion, I definitely needed the drink.
My Favorite Accident!
Posted in Uncategorized on December 7, 2008 by worstdayasamessengerthe day i quit my job at espresso delivery systems!
Posted in Uncategorized with tags messenger on December 7, 2008 by worstdayasamessengerI was shooting around the horn in the right lane when this jerk cut into me from the left. I knocked on his window to let him know I was there, & he flipped out & tried to murder me with his car. When that didn’t work he got ahead of me, & stopped his car & got out to fight me. .
I hate it when people try to kill me with there cars, so I was real pissed. I jumped off my bike, grabbed my U-lock, & my pepper spray, & walked up to him. When he realized I was just going to pepper spray him & beat the crap out of him with a U-lock, He turned & fled.
I pepper sprayed the back of his head for good measure, hopped on my bike, called Sparx & told him I needed to talk to him about something. Later I quit. He asked if I was just being rash, But really I needed to stop getting pissed all the time at these jerks. I moved to the woods for some years & got the quiet that I so dearly needed & deserved.