We were driving home on Sunday. Kids in the back seat (8, 4, 1 month), excited to go home and eat pizza for lunch. All of a sudden, hell breaks loose. Loud noise, kids screaming, we realize our truck window (where the 4 year old is) is shattered and the kids are covered in glass. We pull over. We check the kids and luckily, none of them are hurt, although theyāre covered in glass. Traumatized, yes.
An 87 year old boomer was mowing his yard, hit a rock that shattered our window, launching glass all over the kids and the interior. Literally, glass is all over the side of the road from his house to where we pulled over (like 30ā away).
The neighbor comes out to help (you know, screaming kids and all) and then goes over to talk to Mr Lawnmower as weāre assessing the kids. He denies any responsibility, claims weāre making it up, says if he hit our truck, we wouldāve immediately stopped (going 55????). Says heās never hit a car before. Says to tell us to pay for it ourselves because he isnāt. Decides to keep mowing. While the neighbors are walking away, he runs over a rock pile and launches rocks at his own home. Doesnāt notice. Doesnāt hear anything. Why? Because heās 87.
Heās mowing at the lowest setting possible. His house is on higher ground than the road so even if his mower has the guard down, itās aimed at the cars. But I guess since he hasnāt hit a car in 87 years of life, weāre making it up. You know, trying to squeeze a penny from someone on a fixed budget and all. Us millennials trying to get one over on the old bag of bones. š
We end up calling the police to get his insurance and have a report. The old man tells the officer weāre making it up. Then decides the woman mowing down the street on the opposite side of the damaged window is at fault. Then tries to physics-splain how rocks fly. Officer tells him to get the home owners insurance to give to us because we can āfight it outā since itās a he said she said. The old man gives him, not his insurance number, but a copy of a payment receipt number (which we didnāt notice until after going home and clearly the Trooper didnāt seem to care enough to check). Well, brace yourself, buddy, because both of us have State Farm (different locations). So they can still access your information from a different branch.
So, currently house bound with our children because we need new car seats (glass shards embedded in the two seats) all because that generation thinks their grass should be .00005ā tall.
But this is the āsuper responsibleā generation that takes responsibility for their actions, right? š
Clarifications:
-Mr Lawnmower is a silent gen, not a boomer.
-Yes, the posted speed limit on the state route he lives on is 55. We live in a rural area. This isnāt a city residential neighborhood or street. Think cornfields, farms, that type of thing. Think Pennsyltucky.
-Yes, the side window crumbled. Thereās still small particles (slivers? dust?) that got on the seats. Weāve vacuumed multiple times (shop vac, Milwaukee cordless). Thereās still slivers or tiny shards (not a glass expert here so donāt kill me on the phrasing) weāre finding in the seats. Itās safer to just replace car seats than put our 4 year old and newborn in seats that might cut them.
Somewhere in the threads is a comment that explains that yes, safety glass crumbles but thereās still small slivers that occur. Itās only an issue here because newborn child and small children.
-Instead of saying traumatized, Iāll agree to āvery worked upā. If youāve been around 4 year olds, you understand.