stewie

I got took out in Reading in 87 or 88 by a lady driver who pulled out on me at the last minute abd left me nowhere to go, except the side of her car, then the roof, the bonnet, the ground then I found myself under the car as she panicked and ran onto me, then she reversed off me dragging me about 20 feet backwards before dumping me and clearing off. Fortunately I had dozens of witnesses so was ok , a chap chased her down and brought her back and the police and ambulance were called, the thing was she panicked and when I met her later she was so genuinely distraught that I decided not to prosecute her cos I actaually felt sorry for her, so good for you for giving her a break, nobodys perfect after all