Re: Get Your Grump on Thursdays - Was (What's chapping my @ss today?)
It's been over 7 months and the insurance company for the van that hit me still can't come to terms with an $8k steel bicycle; even with an itemized list of parts. Their new excuse (besides not being able to open email attachments, or not being able to use Google or even fucking ask us "What does 3T make? Okay what is a stem for") is that they don't trust the bike shop that's been holding my bike for the past 7 months.
Okay. Let's play rough.
I texted my lawyer that I'd be getting an second estimate for them. I'd include the shoes and clothing that was destroyed/cut off in the ambulance for an extra $1000. The estimate would come from a premier bicycle fit studio who deals exclusively in custom bicycles. Naturally their labor costs will be more; but you can;t argue with their level of expertise. I'm also throwing in the cost of the bicycle fit which was performed to get me more comfortable on that bike.
So an 8k bike just became a 10k bike because this insurance dude has been an unreasonable prick for too long.
But what I'm really grumpy about is that my lawyer didn't pass on the most important piece of information:
"Tell (redacted) I'll also need his address; because I'm going to rent a van he insures and drive it into his fucking home."
Got some cash
Bought some wheels
Took it out
'Cross the fields
Lost Control
Hit a wall
But we're alright
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