Postby WildcatOne » Sun Aug 13, 2006 4:54 pm
I decided to call my Dad today. He was cool with me not coming down. I started out asking him what's the latest on the wreck. He divulged more information than he did to me the first two times I talked to him about it. The State Trooper was taken to the hospital. There is no word yet to him that he told me whether or not she was actually injured, but it is standard procedure to take a State Trooper to the hospital if they are in a wreck. He was given a ticket for running a stop sign. He said he didn't run the stop sign, he just took off from it and hit the cop. The car is in the shop and it's going to cost $4,000 to get it fixed out of his pocket and he's going to pay it. His court date is in September. His insurance company will let him know next week if they're going to drop him or quadruple the rates. I cut in on him right there. I told him everything I had planned and about a dozen more things. He agreed with all of it. He did not argue with any of what I said. I was shaking and I cried. I had to make the point to him that he has to stop driving, not tomorrow. Right NOW. Forever. There are shuttle services he could use that would cost less than his insurance premium. I told him to give the car to Sylvia last month. Three strikes. What does that mean? Play the game. If ever God stepped in and gave you a break, that was it. If you drive again, He ain't gonna help you. If I was a judge, and you came into my courtroom, and I looked at you and I looked at your driving record, I would revoke your license right there. Those are a few of the things I said. He completely agreed and said he will not get the Focus fixed and will sell it for scrap and not replace it. He said it's the hardest thing he's ever had to do. I said harder than when Mom died? You almost died, too. Then Muriel came into your life, and she saved your life and you're still here to enjoy it. Are you going to end all that, are you going to risk her life, yours and everybody else's by spending all that money to get the car fixed and get back in it and drive it again? You have to step back and look at the big picture here, Dad, and you're not doing that. Please. If I ever in my life had to make a statement to you, this is it. Stop driving. Make the change and you'll be glad you did. If you don't, you will be sorry. VERY sorry. He thanked me for the call. He said he's "going to quit driving" and that I gave him "some good advice". What that means is that he'll quit driving after he wrecks the Buick unless he decides to go ahead and get the Focus fixed and wrecks it again or until the judge takes away his driver's license or his insurance company drops him. He's on his own from here on. I said what I had to say to him and I said it straight, man-to-man. Like I say, he didn't argue and he didn't disagree, he just said it's a hard thing to do, but I told him it's a selfish and foolish thing to keep going after all this. He agreed with that, too. I'm going to have to check on him every day now. I can't just call him up and tell him all that and then walk away. I have to stay close and keep after him to get rid of his cars. This was just the first step. Thanks for the encouragement. I got shook up, but I told him everything he needed to hear. Cheers, WC1
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