My brother was hit by a carload of intoxicated Hispanics. They all ran except the driver. Police came. Of course they didn’t have insurance. The cop said to have his own insurance pay for it but nothing would be done to the culprits (apparently they were illegal therefore untouchable). They lived nearby (a couple of blocks over) in subsidized housing. My brother was unemployed at the time. The group came to his house along with their lawyer (unbelievable!) to tell him they would always have a job and he probably would never get a job and then left. He stood there with his jaw dropping. How brazen.
Where did this happen?
The arrogance of these illegals - they’re not like so many immigrants in the past and grateful to be here and comply with what it takes to be an American. How the hell did they get lawyers? Just disgusting
“Untouchables!” I see the same thing! Absolutely no driving skills at all! Tiny people who can barely see over the wheel. No signaling for lane turns, no slowing down, stopping on a dime for no obvious reason. I have a bad feeling they get a pass since they are “new”. We have about ten new used car dealers, and our city is building new housing. Local government in on the deal. Going to Walmart is an interesting experience. Lots of short folk, walking about like N.Y. tourists, astounded by the mountains of stuff to purchase. They have some sort of credit cars, and little pieces of paper they pay with.
And a fire didn’t follow?
Rural AZ here. Got t-boned by some pre-teens on a "borrowed" motor scooter. Called the deputy, who arrived in about 20 minutes. In the meantime, I am surrounded by a bunch of Mexicans checking out the kids (not hurt) and the scene. One guy sidles up to me and says "If you pay me money, we won't tell the cops."
Astounded at his chutzpah, I just said that the cops are on the way. He disappeared. Wish I had enough sense to tell him "You pay ME money and I no tell La Migra." Alas, too slow on the draw.
The young Mexican guy who owned the motor scooter shows up just as the deputy arrives. Can't prove ownership ("I bought it from a guy") so it gets impounded. I felt sorry for him.
Insurance paid for everything, but it took me a while to get over the "You give me money" guy.