Shutupandfish wrote:
Everywhere, Beaverton, OR had a woman on the phone, run into the back of my truck while I was stopped at a red light. Crunched the front of her Honda steam coming out. Told her I couldn’t tell which mark on my bumper was hers, I was fine with letting her go. She started to freak “what about my car?”. Told her if she wanted call the police and explain how she ran into a stopped truck that was fine but I had things to do. She opted to not call them.
Around here they would have called the cops when they got home and said you left the scene after you backed into her.