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It iseems as though this whole week is terrible....
More bad news......
Since I got in the accident yesterday I had to call my dad and tell him what happened. He totaly blew through the roof yelling at me for getting yet another ticket. He was referring to my drag racing ticket I got in Gainesville. Two other cars pulled up next to me one night at 3:00am on archer road, it was a BMW and a Mustang Cobra. Each of us had a chick in the passenger seat and I think it was a combination of Alchohol and the want to show the size of our engines that caused us to race. Well we all revved up our engines and when the light turned green we hauled a$$, little did we know that there were 4 GPD cars hiding in the "On the border" parking lot.....next thing I know i see nothing but blue and red lights everywhere behind me so like an idiot I tried to play if off and cut off on a side road and turned into an apartment complex ( I think the alchohol made me feel like i was in that movie "the fast and furious"), I then realized the race was over. Anyhow I got a 90$ ticket which isn't that much but the dumb officer put down DRAG RACING on the ticket so that my insurance would sky rocket, as well as yelling at me for half an hour for trying to evade him. Well I called my dad last night and told him about the accident yesterday. I don't think my timing was right because after he cooled down I asked him if he was going to buy the motorcycles I want. ( I wanted to get two motorcycles for me and my girlfriend to cruise around in Tampa, I come to see that MANY people in Tampa have motorcycles.) He totally blew through the roof again, said something about my insurance being extremely high. I talked to my mom and she said it has something to do with the fact that he told the insurance agent that my car is a buisness car so that the rate would be lower, but the insurance agent wanted to know what kind of buisness was he doing that caused him to get a ticket for drag racing. He was still pissed about the racing ticket. Well, to make a long stroy short, he told me that I'm going to have to buy 1 of the motorcycles out of MY bank account so that I see how much the insurance really is and maybe then I'll keep my foot off the pedal. Now I'm not sure if I even want the stupid bikes anymore....
Anyone out there own a motorcycle? how much does your insurance usally run?
*Note*---when I say motorcycle I don't mean a harley, I'm not biker trash. I'm talking about a street bike, like a Ninja.
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