Here’s the deal–about a month and a half ago, a garbage truck backed into my parked car, removing the driver’s side mirror and doing some creative bodywork on the door itself. The mirror is one of those that has the adjuster lever on the inside, and it’s all messed up. The door itself is kinda tweaked as well. So, I call the garbage company, they send somebody out, he takes a look at the bigass tire scruffs on the door and the large flecks of garbage-truck-green paint all over the place, says “here’s our insurance company info, they’ll be contacting you.”
Couple days later, they did contact me, told me to get an estimate. Being an A/R kind of person, I got three. The estimates ranged from $1100 from a local fly-by-night place that advertises heavily on the radio to $1650 from the El Luxo body shop. Right in the middle is my mechanic, at $1400. I threw out the high and low estimates. I asked the lowballers, who didn’t do more than give a cursory look at my door, what they would do if it turned out their estimate was too low and they said they’d just call the insurance company and have them pony up more cash–this sounded dubious to me. The highballers seemed needlessly pickyass and I didn’t like their attitude anyway so since I really trust my mechanic and he’s been working with me for ten years I submitted his estimate.
Now I realize my car is no great shakes–1989 Chevy Cavalier Z24 with a bluebook somewhere around $1500-1700. However, it’s my car, I like it, and I’ve spent a fair amount of time and money getting it into very nice shape mechanically, with an eye to taking care of the cosmetics last when I have the rest up to where I want it. I have probably $2500 into it including initial purchase cost. I have receipts for a lot of this, but nobody’s asked to see it.
After no word from the insurance company, they didn’t return phone calls, I got a call from a local appraiser who said he was coming by to look at the car but who must’ve done so without notifying me because I never heard another word from him, and me getting pissed off (because I can’t drive the damned thing with a busted mirror without getting a bigass ticket) and calling the adjuster’s boss I finally heard back from him. He says the car’s a total loss and offered $750.
So now I have a release form they want me to sign to get an amount that won’t fix the damage back to where it was before they backed the truck into it–so my car is worth even less than it was. I’ve had to drive my other vehicle for a month, which gets 1/3 the mileage of the damaged car, so I’m out a couple hundred bucks in excess fuel costs on top of the damage. I can’t fix the damned thing, and the second best solution, which is to find a good door from a wrecking yard, is still going to cost more than the $750 they want to give me for the damage.
They say they can offer me whatever they think the car is “worth.” I say that regardless of the “worth” of the car, it’s up to them to fix what they fucked. Going by their rationale, I should be able to go into an antique store, bust the shit out of a bunch of stuff, then give the proprietor five bucks because that’s what I think it’s worth.
I could almost see it if this was MY insurance company, where I pay premiums based on the value of my car so it’s only insured up to that point–but this is someone else randomly fucking up my car, and if it had been a brand new Ferrari they’d be giving me a check for about ten times that amount, minimum so WTF? They should fix it! Their client pays premiums sufficient to cover whatever damage they’re likely to cause–what difference does it make to the insurance company WHAT they damaged, they have an estimate, they should cover the cost of the damage their client caused, right?
What the heck are my options here? What if I refuse to sign the release? Do I have a chance if I take them to small claims court to get the amount it’s going to take to fix? I’d also like to get reimbursed for being without my car for a month and a half, the excess gas I used by having to drive the van and to make it all even more vivid, since it sat there with the door tweaked it’s also gotten very moist in there, since this is the PNW and it RAINS A LOT, so it’s smelling fusty too!
Any insight/info/revenge strategy would be hugely appreciated!