If I didn't answer about tickets then maybe there are none. There's no tickets given. We're still at the police station. This shyt has been going on for four hours now. We just got our police reports.
I didn't see him because he emerged from nowhere under the viaduct. As we were waiting for the police, there was almost another accident. I'm not the only Chicagoan that can't drive. And he doesn't have the right of way (I didn't either) if the light was yellow. People are known for trying to beat a red light at yellow and people are known turning left on yellow. That's all Chicagoans do, we have turning lanes but no turn signals.
I'll probably be found at fault. Life is kicking my as to prepare me foot some beautiful shyt. But we were both at fault. I'm turning at 20 mph and he emerges under a viaduct probably going 60 trying to beat a yellow. We fukked up
I hate life