Sometimes it seems like I never get a normal collision call to handle. There’s always something.
Here’s what I consider a normal call.
- All the drivers have licenses.
- There are no injuries.
- Everyone has insurance.
- No hit and run.
- No one has been drinking or taking drugs.
- There are only two vehicles.
- There’s no drama.
It’s not like I’m asking for much.
There was a call last Wednesday night that didn’t come close to what I just described. It was just one of those weird calls where I was in the Twilight Zone.
For the story we’re going to refer to one guy as DUI Man and the other as Motorcycle Man. Then there’s Motorcycle Man’s son. We’ll call him Knucklehead.
On that day, DUI Man was driving his vehicle even though he was never issued a license. The unlicensed part didn’t bother him because he drives all the time.
DUI Man doubled parked his truck in the middle of the street in front of his house. He left it there so he could talk with a friend. I’m sure parking in the driveway would’ve been too easy.
While DUI Man was talking to a friend, Motorcycle Man started riding up and down the street, even though he didn’t have a motorcycle endorsement on his license. DUI Man thought he was riding too fast and he was concerned for the neighborhood children. He decided to tell Motorcycle Man to slow down.
Let me say that again. DUI Man was worried about the safety of the neighborhood kids.
Motorcycle Man’s son (Knucklehead) didn’t like this and decided he needed to get involved for some reason. Before you knew it, Knucklehead and DUI Man were fighting in the middle of the street. The crowd separated them and DUI Man wanted to leave.
DUI Man jumped into his vehicle, but there was one small problem. DUI Man was really DUI. As he drove off, he sideswiped Motorcycle Man’s car by accident. He then fled the scene, but returned a short time later.
DUI Man walked up to me and wanted to report an assault and battery because he was a victim. Did I mention that DUI Man was also an illegal alien and they were neighbors? Not that it mattered, but it just made the story that much more bizarre.
DUI Man ended up getting arrested and went to jail. Of course, this wasn’t his first DUI arrest.
That’s when I learned a little bit about Knucklehead. It turned out he was in his thirties and still lives at home. He is unemployed and has “Three baby’s mammas.” Those were his words.
He has a couple of arrests for domestic violence, but he just got off probation. I’m sure he’ll treat the new “Baby’s Mamma” much better than the last two.
I forgot to mention that Knucklehead was shot during a drive-by years ago and his license is suspended for not paying child support.
The only thing missing from this call were circus animals, clowns and some midgets.
The next call was much easier. That one involved an unlicensed driver who, crashed head-on into another car while on the wrong side of the road.
There was a restriction on the victim driver’s license for corrective lenses so I asked him where his glasses were.
The driver told me ink spilled on his glasses and they were smashed. After that, the glasses were in the kitchen and the dog, “Disappeared them.”
“Your dog ate your glasses?” I asked with a hint of sarcasm.
“It was a Pit Bull,” he said.
That was the funniest thing I heard all night. See, you just can’t make this stuff up.