BUSTED.
Sandra (Wawanesa Insurance Rep)
: May I speak to Brittan, please?
*b*: This is she.
Sandra: Hi Brittan, I'm afraid I have to deliver some bad news...
*b*: Uh-oh... okay...
Sandra: Yes, unfortunately I have to tell my insured that she was completely at fault for your accident.
HaHA! Thank goodness logic (due to incriminating photos, but whatever) has prevailed. I guess the other fool-of-a-girl driver tried to first say that she intended to go straight and I just ran into her (she got shot down by her insurance rep who stated if that was her intention, she completely broke the law since she didn't pull into the lane closest to her) and then she dug herself deeper in saying that she didn't see me until the moment of impact (which means she didn't look!). It helps that Sandra wanted 10,000 of my babies, too. I believe her exact words were "You're such a nice person, I want to do whatever I can for you." And that's not even MY insurance company! So hopefully this will all wrap up soon, though the chiro visits may stretch out some. Not that I'm complaining considering the chiro happens to have a massage therapist in his office. FREE MASSAGES!! Life is good.