Stupid fucking teenage driver!

I just can’t grasp the concept of getting a teenager with several accidents under their belt a NEW CAR. Or even an used car! If they want to drive so badly, they can get their own car and pay for it themselves (at least in part). Something tells me that if they did, they’d be a little more careful. It’s a lot harder to replace a car when your job (which you got to pay for the car) involves flipping burgers.

There was one kid in school that had crashed a few cars before graduation. I think he blamed the last accident on shaving cream that a jokester had put into his washer fluid. I don’t know that many people in school believed him.

The hyper activity is due to the adrenilin rush from the accident. I start acting like I’ve just chugged a 5 gallon expresso when that hits. I’ve had 3 accidents myself, last one would be at least 8 years ago now. I can tell you just what I did wrong to cause each accident and I don’t do that in a car anymore so I consider them great, 'tho expensive, learning expierences.

And your fibbing. You won’t stop fretting in 15 or 20 years unless someone is dead. :wink:

I’d love to see that. Unfortunately, it’s not going to happen. Until there are more accidents and/or assholish behavior, the cops don’t care.

Robin

I remember the day this happened. I barely missed the traffic jam that resulted. I got to work the following morning and heard terrible stories of the girls faces being maimed beyond recognition. I heard the second 15 yr old girl made it three hours in the hospital before she passed. I couldn’t find a newspaper anywhere that following day, they were sold out everywhere. This whole town was in shock. As was I. Sadly though I wasn’t suprised.

The following investigation revealed that there was nothing mechanically wrong with the vehicle she was driving. You see the young people like to jump their cars (as they’re moving in a downhill direction)on that particular hill she drove down. Office workers who work at the bottom of that hill report that they very often, “hear cars landing”. Young people make up the smallest number of drivers, yet they make up the highest number of accidents. (No cite)

Tongue-Ass avenue!?!?!??

Ahhm no Tongass

Did I spell it that way? Lemme check…nope

Yeah…not really in too good of taste, that comment.

I was a horrendous teenage driver. I was the chick who totalled two cars in six months (with a handful of fender benders in between) in high school. Granted, I always bought my own cars (when you’re waitressing and live at home with your parents, you find you’ve got a bit of money to burn, and I always had clunkers) but it didn’t make it any better. I believe that was the year my mother’s hair turned completely grey.

:smiley:

Although by the time I totalled my second car, she was regaining her sense of humor. I remember sitting in the living room with her and my stepfather in total silence, thinking this was gonna be when she completely lost her shit. She just looked at me and said “at least you don’t have to move your car for trash day tommorow.” Ah, good times.

I’ve totalled a couple more cars since then, but am happy to report I wasn’t at fault for any of 'em (check the insurance reports if you don’t believe me!). All of my friends and family are convinced I drive with an invisible bullseye on my car. At least I never have to drive if I’m in a group. No one wants to ride with me, I can’t seem to escape my own car karma but dammit, they can save themselves!

Anyhoo, my point is: Yeah, teenagers are sucky drivers. I realize there are exceptions to the rule, as with any rule, but as a whole, they suck. They’re expected to suck, they’re completely inexperienced. But they get better. Still, there’s no excuse for what this little shit did. I hope he gets a pleasant suprise by the cops knocking on his door and having a nice chat with his parents.

Probably oughta give the kid a break, he probably would have stopped if it wasn’t for the reefer and beer (He knew he’d get in trouble over that).

The street we live on has a similar problem, knuckleheads who treat the curvy hill like their own private slalom course. One evening a couple of weeks ago, the smell of burning rubber permeated our dining room.