Videos/pictures at the end…
A few weeks ago I was hit by a school bus. Everyone is fine, we were both at speed and he hit me from behind, so it’s not like I was at a stop light and got clobbered or that he ran a red light and broadsided me. If he had stopped when he after the initial hit, even the damage would have been considerably less. However, he didn’t stop, he pushed me for about a block until I sorta rolled off the front of the, my very low car, jumped the very high curb and was brought to a violent rest when it hit brick retraining wall (more like a raised garden).
It initially looked like he was going to drive off, but he stopped about a block away. I’m already on the phone with 911 and bystanders are coming out of their houses and businesses to see what the noise was and check on me. When he walked over to me, he asked what happened, I said ‘you moved over into my lane (with, literally, inches to spare) hit me and then pushed me up into this wall’ and he had a surprised look on his face and said “I did that?”. This went around around in circles. Me (and others) telling him what happened, him seeming totally shocked that he did it. What I should have said was 'if you didn’t know you hit me, why did you stop? If I didn’t know I hit someone, I’d keep driving".
Anyways, a cop showed up, took the report, insurance claims were filed, things are getting sorted out. This was 3 weeks ago, the police report is officially available, but so far I’ve yet to see any charges against him. At the very least for inattentive driving. According to his supervisor that was at the scene. Between his very high bus and my very low car, I was just exactly in his blind spot when he changed lanes. Mind you, he didn’t make contact with me when he changed lanes, but he was, again literally, inches behind me. But even so, how did he not hear or feel the initial impact and no matter how small my car is, how did he not notice he was pushing me for an entire block?
And a side note. The supervisor was very nice, granted part of her job is smoothing this stuff over, but what really bugged me is when we were waiting for the police to show up she made the comment that “If they’re not here soon, we’ll have to just exchange information, he needs to be back on the road by 1:30”. I couldn’t believe there wasn’t some sort of SOP that would keep him off the road until they do their own investigation. At the very least a drug/alcohol test, check his phone for being used during the incident etc.
So, all that and my question is, why wouldn’t he have received a ticket? Does it even matter? Their insurance is working with me. That’s a whole other story, but for the purposes of this story, they’re paying for the damages without any real arguments. Would it bother you, personally, if the other driver didn’t get a ticket?
As promised, some videos.
This one is laggy and grainy, but of all the Nest/ring/surveillance videos people sent me, shows what happened the best.
This one is my dashcam video. (Sorry, I really hate that Colin Quinn was on in the background). It starts really early so you can see the school bus next to me as I pass it when the light turns green. At the 17 second mark, you’ll hear me say ‘oooh’. That’s when he changed lanes, now he’s behind me. A half second later, you’ll hear the initial impact, and then I get pushed until I’m into the wall. I honestly thought I was going to roll over, then convinced myself I was over reacting, then I saw the above video and this dash cam video and realized I actually had the two right tires up off the ground. I’m actually pretty lucky I didn’t roll over.
This is the guy who owns the green truck in the street behind my car. I think he spent his whole life waiting for something like this to happen (and in front of his house too). He got to block traffic with his flashing lights, had his own road cones. Brought out a battery powered sweeper to clean up the debris. He seemed like a bit of a prepper. That car says ‘zombie patrol’ and was full of first aid gear and fire extinguishers etc. And since he must have been the handyman for the business I was in front of, he was already at work rebuilding the little brick wall. He was so full of adrenaline (or maybe coke) I had a hard time getting a picture of my car without him in it since he seemed to be all over the place.