I was riding to Home Depot over lunch following a white Ford pickup. All of a sudden he stops just short of the parking lot entrance. The guy in front of him had stopped and did a U-turn and pulled back out. I look and see the parking lot is being re-done and is barricaded off. I'm stopped about 20 feet back from truck. All of a sudden pickup guy puts it in reverse and starts going backwards towards me and an accelerated rate. With no time to move I lay on my horn and brace for impact. He plows into my front bumper and, thankfully, stops immediately before running me over. Didn't even knock me over. Thankfully, all that is damaged is the front fender. So, after I angrily release adrenaline flow in his direction, he apologizes profusely and calls his insurance agent and provides me with his info.
Detail are worked out, insurance check is on the way, new fender and hardware are on order, body shop is chosen and contract worked out. It could have been much worse. Thinking back, I am both angry and laughing at his first comments, "I always check for motorcycles". Not this time you didn't. "My backup sensors always beep when something is behind me". Try turning your head and looking you moron.
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