ULP
16-10-2006, 10:20 AM
Driving on the A1 through Elkersley can be a bit of an odd feeling. The limit is 50mph and there are a few cameras to occupy the mind. With the cruise control set, it's not unusual to have a truck overtake you, doing barely 1mph more.
"I hate it when the trucks are on your outside, you can't trust them" Marie said
"Nah, these guys are professionals and Kings of the Road" I replied, but I knew what she meant - it can be quite unnerving.
This thought was mulching in my mind when the unmistakable vision of 38-tonnes of Articulated Wagon to my right starts moving into the left hand lane, bringing my concentration levels to 'stratosphere and beyond'. There is that moment when the thought 'he can't really be unaware the reason why he is in the outside lane is to overtake me' suddenly turns into 'you ferkin shyster, were you born with sh!t between your ears?' along with a healthy punch on the horn and standing on the middle pedal.
No good, he hasn't seen me and there's no hard shoulder, so in an instinctive manner one heads for the verge and the sensation of hitting the 8" kerb recesses rainwater drain, perpendicular to ones line of travel, tells you one thing, and one thing only - you're shafted.
Naturally he failed to stop, and the Eddie Stobbart wagon behind him was clearly driven by Ray Charles.
Marie is shaken up and I can only think we have had a lucky brush with the Grim Reaper - had we rolled or been in a bridge-hole then the outcome wouldn't be only a scrap-worthy steering rack, two shafted alloys and two new tyres and who know what else besides.
A quick phone call to the Privilege Emergency claims line tells me that accidents don't happen unless they are between 08:00 and 20:00 Monday to Friday or 09:00 and 13:00 on Saturdays. Not only that, but when I call them Saturday Morning they take great pride in telling me my car is going to an accident repair centre that is nearest to my parents address (how we got there, more of later). When I point out this is 230 miles from home, they advise me it would cost £2K for Green Flag to recover to Bedfordshire (cobblers I suspect) and, if I want my car reparing at an Audi Authorised repairers then I'd have to find them for myself...
Somewhat forlorn and irate, I tell the 'Supervisor' at Privilege that the service is horse-droppings and do some ringing around. The thought of having my car taken to a repairer near Mum and Dad's isn't fun, especially as they can only do me a courtesy car from Wednesday.
"So what do I do until then as I need to be in work on Monday"
"Well Sir, we will get you a hire car and then you can pick the courtesy car up on Wednesday"
"So, I drive home this weekend and do a 460 mile round trip on Wednesday"
"Yes sir"
"...and repeat this when my car is fixed?"
"Yes sir"
"I'll call you back"
So is there a Hero in this sea of villiany? Oh yes; Audi Assist.
When Privilege informed me accidents don't happen after 20:00, I called Audi Assist from the grass verge on the A1. The lovely Jo told me not to worry and they would have somebody out shortly. She apologised that I couldn't have a Hire Car though as this was an accident, not a break down. Garry picks us up and takes me onto Mum and Dads (at this point I am foolishly thinking Privilege will sort us a journey back home).
When it transpires on Saturday morning that Privilege work on a zero-spend insurance policy, I contact Audi Assist in desperation - I again speak to Jo and she tells me not to worry, and books me another journey on Sunday on the back of a second recovery truck from the North East to Bedfordshire with the chatty Steve at the wheel. Even better, she has us taken home and then arranges for a third recovery vehicle to take the car to Hitchin Audi last night!
So, I have said goodbye to my car which was off to a yard overnight and will be delivered to Hitchin Audi tooday. I will sort a hire car (the threat so far is of a Matiz...) assuming they have the paperwork (Europecar Bedford close at 12:00 on Saturday and didn't have my details on the system from Privilege so couldn't book me a car). Then I have to get Privilege to sort things out with Hitchin Audi...
Lessons learned? Don't have an accident when you're not supposed to, always get recovered to home if possible and don't trust Trucks. Oh, and don't drive on Friday 13th...
I wish the Truck Driver a slow, drawn-out and painful death...
Looks OK...
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006008.jpg
...ooh, I haven't turned the wheel so that can't be right.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006009.jpg
Hmmmm, that should be straight:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006007.jpg
It isn't supposed to do that...
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006015.jpg
"I hate it when the trucks are on your outside, you can't trust them" Marie said
"Nah, these guys are professionals and Kings of the Road" I replied, but I knew what she meant - it can be quite unnerving.
This thought was mulching in my mind when the unmistakable vision of 38-tonnes of Articulated Wagon to my right starts moving into the left hand lane, bringing my concentration levels to 'stratosphere and beyond'. There is that moment when the thought 'he can't really be unaware the reason why he is in the outside lane is to overtake me' suddenly turns into 'you ferkin shyster, were you born with sh!t between your ears?' along with a healthy punch on the horn and standing on the middle pedal.
No good, he hasn't seen me and there's no hard shoulder, so in an instinctive manner one heads for the verge and the sensation of hitting the 8" kerb recesses rainwater drain, perpendicular to ones line of travel, tells you one thing, and one thing only - you're shafted.
Naturally he failed to stop, and the Eddie Stobbart wagon behind him was clearly driven by Ray Charles.
Marie is shaken up and I can only think we have had a lucky brush with the Grim Reaper - had we rolled or been in a bridge-hole then the outcome wouldn't be only a scrap-worthy steering rack, two shafted alloys and two new tyres and who know what else besides.
A quick phone call to the Privilege Emergency claims line tells me that accidents don't happen unless they are between 08:00 and 20:00 Monday to Friday or 09:00 and 13:00 on Saturdays. Not only that, but when I call them Saturday Morning they take great pride in telling me my car is going to an accident repair centre that is nearest to my parents address (how we got there, more of later). When I point out this is 230 miles from home, they advise me it would cost £2K for Green Flag to recover to Bedfordshire (cobblers I suspect) and, if I want my car reparing at an Audi Authorised repairers then I'd have to find them for myself...
Somewhat forlorn and irate, I tell the 'Supervisor' at Privilege that the service is horse-droppings and do some ringing around. The thought of having my car taken to a repairer near Mum and Dad's isn't fun, especially as they can only do me a courtesy car from Wednesday.
"So what do I do until then as I need to be in work on Monday"
"Well Sir, we will get you a hire car and then you can pick the courtesy car up on Wednesday"
"So, I drive home this weekend and do a 460 mile round trip on Wednesday"
"Yes sir"
"...and repeat this when my car is fixed?"
"Yes sir"
"I'll call you back"
So is there a Hero in this sea of villiany? Oh yes; Audi Assist.
When Privilege informed me accidents don't happen after 20:00, I called Audi Assist from the grass verge on the A1. The lovely Jo told me not to worry and they would have somebody out shortly. She apologised that I couldn't have a Hire Car though as this was an accident, not a break down. Garry picks us up and takes me onto Mum and Dads (at this point I am foolishly thinking Privilege will sort us a journey back home).
When it transpires on Saturday morning that Privilege work on a zero-spend insurance policy, I contact Audi Assist in desperation - I again speak to Jo and she tells me not to worry, and books me another journey on Sunday on the back of a second recovery truck from the North East to Bedfordshire with the chatty Steve at the wheel. Even better, she has us taken home and then arranges for a third recovery vehicle to take the car to Hitchin Audi last night!
So, I have said goodbye to my car which was off to a yard overnight and will be delivered to Hitchin Audi tooday. I will sort a hire car (the threat so far is of a Matiz...) assuming they have the paperwork (Europecar Bedford close at 12:00 on Saturday and didn't have my details on the system from Privilege so couldn't book me a car). Then I have to get Privilege to sort things out with Hitchin Audi...
Lessons learned? Don't have an accident when you're not supposed to, always get recovered to home if possible and don't trust Trucks. Oh, and don't drive on Friday 13th...
I wish the Truck Driver a slow, drawn-out and painful death...
Looks OK...
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006008.jpg
...ooh, I haven't turned the wheel so that can't be right.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006009.jpg
Hmmmm, that should be straight:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006007.jpg
It isn't supposed to do that...
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v371/christodd1/13Oct2006015.jpg