Here we post again.
Another dumbass posting sexually explicit texts on his Facebook page. I hear the "yah so?" from many of the readers. Well, this time (no surprise?) it's a former principal of a Colorado school - 40-year-old Anthony Alvarez, who was arrested when his wife discovered HIS sexually explicit texts posted on his Facebook page but addressed to a 15-year old student.
Clearly, the word STUPID should be tattooed right on his perverted forehead.
Dumb is as dumb gets. He has a Facebook page, posts these pornographic xrated messages to this teenager and his wife discovers them. Clearly, he forgot his wife was his wife and not one of his "friends" on his page.
Duh.
People seem to forget that unless you use the privacy controls, the entire world can see your Facebook page. I guard my page with extreme jealously because I don't want creeps like Alvarez friend requesting me. I get friend requests from third-world country residents and losers who are just cruising Facebook looking for women who just recently fell off the turnip truck.
I am not a turnip truck victim.
So not only did Alvarez fall off the turnip truck, the truck backed up and ran him over a few times because his brain must have been complete mush when he was posting away his xrated comments to this teen on his Facebook page.
Don't you just want to walk up to these kinds of people and smack the stupid right out of them and ask them "what the eff are you thinking?"
So the story goes on and describes some of the rather sordid details of the alleged relationship between Stupido Alvarez and the teenager and even describes the acts she performed upon him.
Serriously? Yuck.
I had a crush on my English teacher in high school. He was single and handsome and smart. But the thought of doing ANYTHING other than gazing at him from afar (or inside the classroom) was just disgusting. I guess we are all wired differently. My English teacher did set off some fireworks somewhere in my innards, but I never acted upon my feelings (again, ewww) and certainly, while he was quite single, he was, in fact, my English teacher - and everyone else's and that was his most important job. Period. And there was no Facebook back then so any comments about him were reduced to giggles and sighs in the hallways amongst us fawning teenage girls.
Whoopdee freakn' doo.
But let me jump on the fence for some educational analysis about this Alvarez creep.
Forty year old men who sleaze around with 15 year old girls fall into several categories: Perverted, perverted and creepy or pre-midlife crisis manwhore pedophile. Actually, now that I look at this these categories contain all the same content :)
Why didn't he get a tattoo or his nipples pierced? What is it about turning 40 or 50 that makes men seek out young chickies? Do they think their dick is going to fall off anytime soon if they don't have sex with someone "young?" I know men cheat. Women cheat, too, for the same damned reasons. We all want to make sure we are still wanted and desired by either opposite or same sex, depending on who flips your boat.
I am 49. I date a guy who is a few years old than me. I've also dated a guy who is nearly 14 years older than me. When I was 12 and he was 26, BIG difference. But now 49 and 63 isn't that big of a deal.
40 year old former school principal and 15 year old student?
Way big of a deal.
So here is Alvarez carrying on like the creep that he is with a 15 year old student. He claims she came on to him. There may be some truth to that - I'm still sitting on the fence here give me a chance - because we do not know anything about the 15-year old girl's life. She may not have a father. She may have been seeking some sort of authority figure to guide her because she lacks that in her home. Maybe it was a combination of both. Maybe he suspended her or threatened to expel her or gave her too many detentions and she connived and contrived a way to seek vengence. Of COURSE everyone is going to believe her - Alvarez is the creepy sick f--k who made a poor helpless 15 year old girl do very bad things.
Maybe. Maybe not.
He's probably just another pedophile.
But to post sexually explicit comments on your Facebook page where your wife has access to your page and you are a 40 year old former high school principal and you're engaged in an illicit alleged affair with a 15 year old student - um, that's just really stupid.
Facebook has become that dark, dusty, smelly attic crawlspace for these types of creeps. They hide behind fake profiles and troll Facebook looking for those hapless misguided teens whose pages are public and whose posts lure the filthiest vile kind of creeps out of that crawlspace with statuses like "I hate my life, I hate my parents, I hate my father, I hate my teachers" and blah blah blah, Those posts are a MAGNET for creeps like Alvarez.
So what we don't know is if the 15 year old is an innocent as she says she is, or if there is more to this story than what we know up to now. I am not defending Alvarez - he should have gotten a tat or some piercings or hired a hooker. But no, he had to go down perv avenue and find himself a 15 year old.
Or did he?
Either way, he's done. I feel genuine sympathy for the wife. Actually, if I was the wife, I'd just cut off his johnson and put it in the garbage disposal and oops - flipped the on switch.
No more blow jobs. No more 15 year old girls.
Easy peasy.
I'd hate to be a teenager in this day and time. I'm careful what I say on Facebook. I don't name names outright about people I wish would get hit by a bus or eaten by a great white shark. And believe me, there are about a half dozen I COULD name right now. And even in my most recent blogs aptly named Liar Liar Pants On Fire, I DID name the person who did me wrong but it was justified.
But if you are a 40 year old guy slutting around with a 15 year old student, and you're posting crazy porno shit about your illicit affair with same, it's a foregone conclusion you're going to get caught and you're going to go to jail. And if you have a wife and she's on your Facebook page, well, then you deserve everything that's coming to you.
I think that wife should have turned on the garbage disposal when she had the chance.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Secure Communities - A Must To Protect and Preserve American Citizens
Rest in peace, Matthew Denice.
This young man, only 23 years old, was killed over the weekend of Aug. 20th when an illegal immigrant named Nicholas Guamann blew a stop sign while driving drunk, slammed into Matthew on his motorcycle (he was 2 minutes from his home), then continued to drive, dragging Matthew screaming in agony because he was caught under the truck while people chased the truck banging on the window for the piece of shit Guamann to stop. He did stop, then backed up and ran over Matthew who had been dislodged from beneath the truck and MURDERED that poor young guy.
And then this scumbag Guamann took off running.
Illegal immigrant. Living illegally in Milford Massachusetts and in MY country. Criminal record. Already convicted of drunk driving.
Murderer.
And Governor Deval Patrick is against Secure Communities. If Massachusetts had Secure Communities in place, Matthew Denice would still be alive.
Matthew's death is on you, Gov. Patrick.
Illegal immigrants contribute NOTHING to this state. They are bloodsuckers living off the state services that are handed out to them like candy! What is WRONG with you Gov. Patrick? A young man is DEAD - horribly murdered - because YOU don't want law enforcement to take a stand against illegal immigrants.
Why? Maybe you should go to Matthew Denice's home and explain to his mother and father why you don't want Secure Communities in Massachusetts.
This state is pathetically catering to illegals who sneak into MY country and expect handouts at every corner. When are task forces and watchdog groups and enforcement agencies going to be created to scrutinize welfare applications, food stamp applications, housing applications, employment applications so that illegals are NOT allowed services that we as America citizens should get FIRST before illegals? When are social security numbers going to be run through the SS Administration databases and checked and re-checked and checked again for validity and authenticity?
Until those enforcement groups are in place, we as American citizens are losing out on the services that we are rightly entitled to and end up at the back of the bus while illegals with 22 kids from 22 different fathers are riding in the front, making more money in welfare and food stamps combined than I do at my legitimate job. And my son has to suffer because illegals are clogging up the ER at hospitals with god only know what diseases they are bringing into MY country and my son has to WAIT to get seen because an illegal gets treated first?
I get the human being part of it. I'm not that cold hearted. But stay in your own country. I don't have a problem with people coming to MY country so long as it's done legally.
But none of this is going to bring back Matthew Denice. How many more people are going to die at the hands of illegal immigrants who can't speak English, who can't read road signs, who think they are "entitled" to get all the services Massachusetts has to offer because they know that Gov. Patrick won't do a damn thing to boot them out of MY country?
When is this going to stop?
This young man, only 23 years old, was killed over the weekend of Aug. 20th when an illegal immigrant named Nicholas Guamann blew a stop sign while driving drunk, slammed into Matthew on his motorcycle (he was 2 minutes from his home), then continued to drive, dragging Matthew screaming in agony because he was caught under the truck while people chased the truck banging on the window for the piece of shit Guamann to stop. He did stop, then backed up and ran over Matthew who had been dislodged from beneath the truck and MURDERED that poor young guy.
And then this scumbag Guamann took off running.
Illegal immigrant. Living illegally in Milford Massachusetts and in MY country. Criminal record. Already convicted of drunk driving.
Murderer.
And Governor Deval Patrick is against Secure Communities. If Massachusetts had Secure Communities in place, Matthew Denice would still be alive.
Matthew's death is on you, Gov. Patrick.
Illegal immigrants contribute NOTHING to this state. They are bloodsuckers living off the state services that are handed out to them like candy! What is WRONG with you Gov. Patrick? A young man is DEAD - horribly murdered - because YOU don't want law enforcement to take a stand against illegal immigrants.
Why? Maybe you should go to Matthew Denice's home and explain to his mother and father why you don't want Secure Communities in Massachusetts.
This state is pathetically catering to illegals who sneak into MY country and expect handouts at every corner. When are task forces and watchdog groups and enforcement agencies going to be created to scrutinize welfare applications, food stamp applications, housing applications, employment applications so that illegals are NOT allowed services that we as America citizens should get FIRST before illegals? When are social security numbers going to be run through the SS Administration databases and checked and re-checked and checked again for validity and authenticity?
Until those enforcement groups are in place, we as American citizens are losing out on the services that we are rightly entitled to and end up at the back of the bus while illegals with 22 kids from 22 different fathers are riding in the front, making more money in welfare and food stamps combined than I do at my legitimate job. And my son has to suffer because illegals are clogging up the ER at hospitals with god only know what diseases they are bringing into MY country and my son has to WAIT to get seen because an illegal gets treated first?
I get the human being part of it. I'm not that cold hearted. But stay in your own country. I don't have a problem with people coming to MY country so long as it's done legally.
But none of this is going to bring back Matthew Denice. How many more people are going to die at the hands of illegal immigrants who can't speak English, who can't read road signs, who think they are "entitled" to get all the services Massachusetts has to offer because they know that Gov. Patrick won't do a damn thing to boot them out of MY country?
When is this going to stop?
Liar Liar Pants on Fire Part 5 - The Conclusion
Dear Melissa Gough:
And the truth shall set ME free. You Miss Liar Liar Pants On Fire - are in a whole heap o' trouble.
Oh the truth set me free all right. My insurance company has reversed the ruling of fault against me, found me NOT at fault for the car accident of June 9, 2011, reversed the surcharge it issued against me and is now going after you and your insurance company to recoup the bazillion dollars it paid out for repairs to my truck because of your lies.
I told you to tell the truth, Melissa. I asked you nicely and I asked like the adult that I am. But you thought you could pull the "I'm rich and above the law" trick with me. Problem is - you had no idea who you were dealing with.
See, I have BWABS. You know what that stands for?
BULLDOG WITH A BONE SYNDROME.
It's not letting go of something worth holding on to - tightly.
And in this situation, it is - and has been - the truth.
Your lies have backfired mightily on you. Your statement to my insurance company (which you can't change) and to your insurance company (which you can't change) have now been proven as a complete and blatant lie. And your diagram you submitted with your false statement? Wow. It must have taken all the brainpower you could muster to lie in that little square that you submitted as proof of the "classic fender bender."
Suffice to say you smug you know what - you're done like burnt steak.
As soon as I got my hands on your statement and the drawing, I immediately saw how I was going to prove your lies. You made it way too easy for me. You give stupid is as stupid DRIVES (and passes illegally on the left) an entirely new meaning.
So Melissa, hows that "classic fender bender" working out for you now?
Nice example you set for your children.
I have more important issues to write about in my blogs. I'm done wasting words and space on you.
Adios Mel-iar.
And the truth shall set ME free. You Miss Liar Liar Pants On Fire - are in a whole heap o' trouble.
Oh the truth set me free all right. My insurance company has reversed the ruling of fault against me, found me NOT at fault for the car accident of June 9, 2011, reversed the surcharge it issued against me and is now going after you and your insurance company to recoup the bazillion dollars it paid out for repairs to my truck because of your lies.
I told you to tell the truth, Melissa. I asked you nicely and I asked like the adult that I am. But you thought you could pull the "I'm rich and above the law" trick with me. Problem is - you had no idea who you were dealing with.
See, I have BWABS. You know what that stands for?
BULLDOG WITH A BONE SYNDROME.
It's not letting go of something worth holding on to - tightly.
And in this situation, it is - and has been - the truth.
Your lies have backfired mightily on you. Your statement to my insurance company (which you can't change) and to your insurance company (which you can't change) have now been proven as a complete and blatant lie. And your diagram you submitted with your false statement? Wow. It must have taken all the brainpower you could muster to lie in that little square that you submitted as proof of the "classic fender bender."
Suffice to say you smug you know what - you're done like burnt steak.
As soon as I got my hands on your statement and the drawing, I immediately saw how I was going to prove your lies. You made it way too easy for me. You give stupid is as stupid DRIVES (and passes illegally on the left) an entirely new meaning.
So Melissa, hows that "classic fender bender" working out for you now?
Nice example you set for your children.
I have more important issues to write about in my blogs. I'm done wasting words and space on you.
Adios Mel-iar.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Liar Liar Pants on Fire Part 4
Dear Melissa Gough:
Sucks to be you. Sucks that you have been branded as a liar on the internet.
(Psssssst. We both know what really happened. We both know you lied. But you're still holding on to your lies like a kid with a hundred dollar bill clenched in her fist. Better hold it nice and tight because when I'm done presenting my case, it may cost you more than that hundred dollars to get your lying ass out of the trouble your lies are going to bring you).
Got your diagram that you submitted to Commerce and Amica. Got your statement you submitted to Commerce and Amica.
Not only are you a liar but you have committed insurance fraud.
See, what you don't know is how all these years as a reporter honed my attention to detail to a razor sharp edge. My job is and always has been to investigate, to report facts, and to get the truth. And sandwiched inbetween the 30 plus years I've been reporter were four years of law enforcement. Attention to detail, complete recall, a really good memory - amazingly important and required qualities in an individual who pursues journalism and/or a career in law enforcement.
I find things that other people don't find. I see things that other people don't see. My son calls me The Finder. Your statement and diagram made it way too easy for me to find your screwups.
When I studied your diagram of the accident of June 9th, and I read your statement of "your view" of the accident of June 9th, the accident you called a "classic fender bender" (how adroit), I immediately saw two glaring screwups -- your screwups.
But guess what? I'm not telling you what they are. You were stupid then just as you are now. Stupid and dumb and clearly clueless. I've already written to Commerce, and will continue to do so until they reverse the surcharge against me and find you at fault. And then I'm going to write to Amica and tell them how you - their insured - lied to cover up what you did, lied to Amica, lied to Commerce. Commerce will come after you. I hope the law does to.
Yes, it sucks to be you, Melissa Gough.
I wonder what kind of jail time people get for insurance fraud?
You know what lies are good for? Nailing people to the wall with them. And they're your lies, Melissa Gough. Thank you for giving me your "tools' with which to ensure that you never do this to some unwitting driver again.
Nice statement. Nice drawing. Obviously art isn't your strong point. Neither is your memory.
Can't change your statement. Can't change your diagram. Oh, too bad. Better remember your lies.
You are so screwed. Typical rich holier than thou think you're above the law lie to save your own ass and maliciously and willfully and knowingly hurt someone else pathetic excuse for a human being.
You are so digusting I gag when I think about you.
Did you get your driver's license out of a Cracker Jack box?
How pitiful you are, Melissa Gough.
Liar, liar, pants on fire.
Sucks to be you. Sucks that you have been branded as a liar on the internet.
(Psssssst. We both know what really happened. We both know you lied. But you're still holding on to your lies like a kid with a hundred dollar bill clenched in her fist. Better hold it nice and tight because when I'm done presenting my case, it may cost you more than that hundred dollars to get your lying ass out of the trouble your lies are going to bring you).
Got your diagram that you submitted to Commerce and Amica. Got your statement you submitted to Commerce and Amica.
Not only are you a liar but you have committed insurance fraud.
See, what you don't know is how all these years as a reporter honed my attention to detail to a razor sharp edge. My job is and always has been to investigate, to report facts, and to get the truth. And sandwiched inbetween the 30 plus years I've been reporter were four years of law enforcement. Attention to detail, complete recall, a really good memory - amazingly important and required qualities in an individual who pursues journalism and/or a career in law enforcement.
I find things that other people don't find. I see things that other people don't see. My son calls me The Finder. Your statement and diagram made it way too easy for me to find your screwups.
When I studied your diagram of the accident of June 9th, and I read your statement of "your view" of the accident of June 9th, the accident you called a "classic fender bender" (how adroit), I immediately saw two glaring screwups -- your screwups.
But guess what? I'm not telling you what they are. You were stupid then just as you are now. Stupid and dumb and clearly clueless. I've already written to Commerce, and will continue to do so until they reverse the surcharge against me and find you at fault. And then I'm going to write to Amica and tell them how you - their insured - lied to cover up what you did, lied to Amica, lied to Commerce. Commerce will come after you. I hope the law does to.
Yes, it sucks to be you, Melissa Gough.
I wonder what kind of jail time people get for insurance fraud?
You know what lies are good for? Nailing people to the wall with them. And they're your lies, Melissa Gough. Thank you for giving me your "tools' with which to ensure that you never do this to some unwitting driver again.
Nice statement. Nice drawing. Obviously art isn't your strong point. Neither is your memory.
Can't change your statement. Can't change your diagram. Oh, too bad. Better remember your lies.
You are so screwed. Typical rich holier than thou think you're above the law lie to save your own ass and maliciously and willfully and knowingly hurt someone else pathetic excuse for a human being.
You are so digusting I gag when I think about you.
Did you get your driver's license out of a Cracker Jack box?
How pitiful you are, Melissa Gough.
Liar, liar, pants on fire.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Liar Liar Pants on Fire Part 3
In connection with the two previous Liar Liar Pants on Fire, I need the witnesses who saw the accident.
On the morning of June 9th, at approximately 10:57 a.m., the drivers who were driving on Edgell Road, coming from Nobscot in Framingham, Massachusetts, and who were BEHIND the black BMW - license plate number 669 GD7 with two female occupants, and who saw this black BMW illegally pass on the left a black SUV sitting in the first position of that single-car, left turn lane that bisects Edgell Road and Central Street.
the black BMW was behind me on Edgell Road, as when I turned into the single car, left turn lane that bisects Edgell Road and Central Street, the BMW traveling behind me came up to the left turn lane, illegally passed me on my left cutting me off and blocking me and impeding me from making my left turn.
All the drivers who were turning into the turn lane after the accident -- you could see that my SUV was still in the turn lane in the first position. the black BMW was halfway into Central Street. All all drivers had to go around us to the RIGHT until the Framingham cop came to the scene.
If you witnessed this crash, and you witnessed the black BMW traveling in front of YOU on Edgell Road that morning, and traveling BEHIND the black SUV that turned first into the left turn lane bisecting Edgell Road and Central Street, and you witnessed the black BMW illegally pass the black SUV on the left, please contact me.
Thank you!
On the morning of June 9th, at approximately 10:57 a.m., the drivers who were driving on Edgell Road, coming from Nobscot in Framingham, Massachusetts, and who were BEHIND the black BMW - license plate number 669 GD7 with two female occupants, and who saw this black BMW illegally pass on the left a black SUV sitting in the first position of that single-car, left turn lane that bisects Edgell Road and Central Street.
the black BMW was behind me on Edgell Road, as when I turned into the single car, left turn lane that bisects Edgell Road and Central Street, the BMW traveling behind me came up to the left turn lane, illegally passed me on my left cutting me off and blocking me and impeding me from making my left turn.
All the drivers who were turning into the turn lane after the accident -- you could see that my SUV was still in the turn lane in the first position. the black BMW was halfway into Central Street. All all drivers had to go around us to the RIGHT until the Framingham cop came to the scene.
If you witnessed this crash, and you witnessed the black BMW traveling in front of YOU on Edgell Road that morning, and traveling BEHIND the black SUV that turned first into the left turn lane bisecting Edgell Road and Central Street, and you witnessed the black BMW illegally pass the black SUV on the left, please contact me.
Thank you!
Liar Liar Pants on Fire - Part 2
In the first blog of Liar Liar Pants On Fire, I told the story of an accident in which I was involved on June 9, 2011 with Melissa Gough of Sudbury, Massachusetts. And I took you through the exact details of the accident and wrote how Gough lied about the events of the accident but now, as an added note, has committed insurance fraud because of her lies.
I just received a copy of her "statement" to MY insurance company. Interestingly enough, it is dated June 13, 2011; four days AFTER the accident and I do not know when MY insurance company received it back to them. My best guess is on or about June 15th-17th because on June 21, 2011, my own insurance company ruled against me and found me at fault.
What is genuinely distressing is that ONE HOUR AND 15 MINUTES after the accident, I faxed over MY statement to my insurance company, which the claims rep admits she had in her possession the same day and of course, it wasn't read, wasn't considered.
Before any evidence, any photos, any videos I submitted to Commerce for review and consideration, the claims rep ruled against me based on Gough's bullshit lying statement and the claims rep is STILL stating that the "damage to the vehicles is consistent with Melissa Gough's statement."
Uh huh. And I'm the Queen of England.
In a world where evidence can make or break a case, it is disheartening to know that here in Massachusetts, if you are driving and suffer a heart attack and rear end someone, you could be laying in a hospital bed with tubes coming out of every orifice of your body and guess what? You will STILL get surcharged for rear ending the car in front of you.
Rear end someone because of a seizure? Surcharge.
Rear end someone because of vomiting from chemotherapy treatment? Surcharge.
Rear end someone because you're pregnant and hemorrhaging? Surcharge.
Rear end someone because a tree branch falls on your car and through your windshield? Surcharge.
Rear end someone on the EXACT corner of their right passenger bumper with the EXACT corner of your left front driver's side fender because Melissa Gough illegally passed you on the left, cut you off and blocked you from making your left turn and you hit her car because she 's rich and you're not (and she has a BMW) and all the evidence is in your favor that you didn't cause the accident but Melissa Gough's lies are believed over all your evidence and photos and videos? HA! SURCHARGE SURCHARGE DING DING DING DING.
You readers are so smart.
Shall I continue?
You're screwed if you have Commerce. And you're screwed if you are a long time customer of Commerce, have a clean driving record, no surcharges - EVER - and you get involved in an accident with one Melissa Gough.
Melissa, you give pathological liar an entirely new meaning. And for what? To save your ass at the expense of deliberately and maliciously hurting me and my son? Congratulations - you have succeeded in perpetrating your lies upon both Commerce AND Amica and you have committed insurance fraud by doing same.
But as I stated in my first blog, someone ALWAYS knows the truth. And sooner or late, the trapdoor that liars fall into and drown in truth will open up beneath your feet and down you will go.
So with that said, I will spend the next two years fighting this.
Melissa Gough, you are are pathetic, disgusting, appalling and a liar. And now you can add insurance fraud to your resume.
How do you sleep at night? You AND your MIL? How many days did it take you to corroborate your stories to make sure you both told the same lie? Do you even remember what I was wearing that day? I remember what you were wearing. I remember what your MIL was wearing. I remember the three cars that passed in front of me given that I was FIRST in that turn lane.
See, that's where you screwed up. You stated it was two cars. Wrong. Sucks to be a liar, doesn't it?
I know it was three. And I remember all 3 cars. I remember the colors and I remember the make and model of the first one BUT even more so, I remember the second one as clear as day. But you can't change your statement now can you? You lied right in black and white.
Oh, and your diagram is wrong, too. Clearly your artistic talent isn't one of your skills.
Oh wait, that's because your lying skills take precedent over all your other skills.
We both know the truth. We both know you came up behind me off of Edgell Road, illegally passed me on the left and drove up and over the grassy berm between the REAL PAVEMENT OF THE TURN LANE to get your BMW in front of me. You saw my vehicle in FRONT of you because I was in that turn lane first. YOU caused the accident. The only time you saw my vehicle in back of you was after you illegally passed me cut me off and caused the accident.
And your statement to the cop "well, I did go around her to the left but since I was already in front of her and she hit me it's her fault."
And that exact statement is in a fax to my insurance company dated June 9, 2011 at 12:25 p.m. - one hour and 10 minutes after the crash. And then I see you changed your story to both Commerce AND Amica.
What is that called? Insurance fraud x2?
let's see what the bible says about liars:
"A false witness shall not go unpunished, and he who speaketh lies shall not escape."
I know the truth. That entity being that everyone calls God knows the truth.
And so you do, Melissa Gough. You are so appallingly pathetic.
Oh, and I usually reserve the below words for a particular person with whom I've had a long time relationship but I'm extending these two words just for today to you Melissa Gough:
You suck.
I just received a copy of her "statement" to MY insurance company. Interestingly enough, it is dated June 13, 2011; four days AFTER the accident and I do not know when MY insurance company received it back to them. My best guess is on or about June 15th-17th because on June 21, 2011, my own insurance company ruled against me and found me at fault.
What is genuinely distressing is that ONE HOUR AND 15 MINUTES after the accident, I faxed over MY statement to my insurance company, which the claims rep admits she had in her possession the same day and of course, it wasn't read, wasn't considered.
Before any evidence, any photos, any videos I submitted to Commerce for review and consideration, the claims rep ruled against me based on Gough's bullshit lying statement and the claims rep is STILL stating that the "damage to the vehicles is consistent with Melissa Gough's statement."
Uh huh. And I'm the Queen of England.
In a world where evidence can make or break a case, it is disheartening to know that here in Massachusetts, if you are driving and suffer a heart attack and rear end someone, you could be laying in a hospital bed with tubes coming out of every orifice of your body and guess what? You will STILL get surcharged for rear ending the car in front of you.
Rear end someone because of a seizure? Surcharge.
Rear end someone because of vomiting from chemotherapy treatment? Surcharge.
Rear end someone because you're pregnant and hemorrhaging? Surcharge.
Rear end someone because a tree branch falls on your car and through your windshield? Surcharge.
Rear end someone on the EXACT corner of their right passenger bumper with the EXACT corner of your left front driver's side fender because Melissa Gough illegally passed you on the left, cut you off and blocked you from making your left turn and you hit her car because she 's rich and you're not (and she has a BMW) and all the evidence is in your favor that you didn't cause the accident but Melissa Gough's lies are believed over all your evidence and photos and videos? HA! SURCHARGE SURCHARGE DING DING DING DING.
You readers are so smart.
Shall I continue?
You're screwed if you have Commerce. And you're screwed if you are a long time customer of Commerce, have a clean driving record, no surcharges - EVER - and you get involved in an accident with one Melissa Gough.
Melissa, you give pathological liar an entirely new meaning. And for what? To save your ass at the expense of deliberately and maliciously hurting me and my son? Congratulations - you have succeeded in perpetrating your lies upon both Commerce AND Amica and you have committed insurance fraud by doing same.
But as I stated in my first blog, someone ALWAYS knows the truth. And sooner or late, the trapdoor that liars fall into and drown in truth will open up beneath your feet and down you will go.
So with that said, I will spend the next two years fighting this.
Melissa Gough, you are are pathetic, disgusting, appalling and a liar. And now you can add insurance fraud to your resume.
How do you sleep at night? You AND your MIL? How many days did it take you to corroborate your stories to make sure you both told the same lie? Do you even remember what I was wearing that day? I remember what you were wearing. I remember what your MIL was wearing. I remember the three cars that passed in front of me given that I was FIRST in that turn lane.
See, that's where you screwed up. You stated it was two cars. Wrong. Sucks to be a liar, doesn't it?
I know it was three. And I remember all 3 cars. I remember the colors and I remember the make and model of the first one BUT even more so, I remember the second one as clear as day. But you can't change your statement now can you? You lied right in black and white.
Oh, and your diagram is wrong, too. Clearly your artistic talent isn't one of your skills.
Oh wait, that's because your lying skills take precedent over all your other skills.
We both know the truth. We both know you came up behind me off of Edgell Road, illegally passed me on the left and drove up and over the grassy berm between the REAL PAVEMENT OF THE TURN LANE to get your BMW in front of me. You saw my vehicle in FRONT of you because I was in that turn lane first. YOU caused the accident. The only time you saw my vehicle in back of you was after you illegally passed me cut me off and caused the accident.
And your statement to the cop "well, I did go around her to the left but since I was already in front of her and she hit me it's her fault."
And that exact statement is in a fax to my insurance company dated June 9, 2011 at 12:25 p.m. - one hour and 10 minutes after the crash. And then I see you changed your story to both Commerce AND Amica.
What is that called? Insurance fraud x2?
let's see what the bible says about liars:
"A false witness shall not go unpunished, and he who speaketh lies shall not escape."
I know the truth. That entity being that everyone calls God knows the truth.
And so you do, Melissa Gough. You are so appallingly pathetic.
Oh, and I usually reserve the below words for a particular person with whom I've had a long time relationship but I'm extending these two words just for today to you Melissa Gough:
You suck.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Liar Liar Pants on Fire
Remember that catchy phrase from when we were children? I think most of us at one time or another have been the subject of that chant. Well, today, as an adult, I direct it toward a 43-year-old woman named Melissa Gough of Sudbury, Massachusetts. Seems immature and childish that as an adult, I have to resort to that eons old catchphrase but in my objectivity, it is rightly fitting.
If the "liar liar pants on fire" phrase were a piece of clothing, Mrs. Gough would wear it very well.
I detest liars. Let's start with a some words synonomous with liar: Deceiver, falsifier, deluder, fibber, maligner, misleader, perjurer, storyteller and trickster.
You get the picture. The glaring fact about liars is that they tend to actually believe the lies they tell and attempt to twist the lies so intricately that they then convince themselves their lies ARE the truth.
Pathetic losers with no backbone, no spine, no self-confidence, no conscience, no soul.
But here's the trapdoor for liars: Someone else always knows the truth. And that someone else is just lying in wait (no pun intended) to pull the rope on the trapdoor and let the liar fall straight down into the sea of truth - and drown.
Liars lie for one reason and one reason only: to cover their collective butts. Usually it's to get out of trouble or worse, to subject a person about whom they are lying to horrible stress, emotional anguish and destroy their lives. It happens.
Unless of course the person lying has been diagnosed as a pathological liar then that changes the scope of the reasoning behind the lie. It just makes them candidates for the loony bin.
But as for Mrs. Gough, in my opinion, she lied to CHA (cover her ass). See here's what happened: On June 9th, around 11:00 a.m. I was driving to work, taking the same route I have taken for nearly 10 years. I have a large truck, wide and tall. Someone in a small vehicle would be hard-pressed to see around me, left or right side. Matter of fact, drivers on either side would have to edge their vehicles far out into the main thoroughfare to see around or above my truck. It's a simple fact. But hey, everyone gets their turn.
Some people, like Melissa Gough, can't wait their turn and pull stupid, reckless and careless illegal manuevers because they consider themselves privileged or their "right" to subject other drives to their dumb-ass-ness.
Melissa Gough couldn't wait her turn. At a single-car, narrow left-turn lane intersection that bisects two major streets in Framingham, Mrs. Gough came up behind me, and passed me illegally on the left.
Nope, she could not wait her turn at all.
Matter of fact, not only did she not wait her turn and illegally pass me on my my left, her stupidity, recklessness, carelessness and negligence cut me off, blocked me and impeded me from making my left turn, causing me to hit her, causing the accident that has now subjected myself AND my son to extreme duress, not to mention the financial hardship that is pending as a result of her recklessness, carelessness - and her lies.
How do I know this? Remember I wrote a few paragraphs back that no matter how many times people lie there is always at least one peson who knows the truth? I know the truth. And Melissa Gough - even though she lied that day, and continues to perpetuate her lies - she knows the truth, too.
But I'm out ahead of her because the best part of the truth is that I only have to remember it one time. It never changes. And the events of the morning of June 9th are clear as granite quarry water because these events will never change. And the details of the accident will remain crystal clear in my mind.
And I intend to prove that Melissa Gough lied to the police and lied to her insurance company in order to cover her ass. And lie that is going to come back and haunt her in the form of a civil lawsuit when I am finished with presenting my defense to the insurance commission. I don't know how to put a price on stress and loss of sleep and worry not to mention the fact my son is very upset and stressed out over Melissa Gough's lies. I'm a grownup. I can deal with this. But she is hurting my son. And while money can't take away his pain over this, it's the principal of the matter. Liars get caught eventually.
But let me take you through the events of June 9th: I had stopped on the main road, my left blinker on (one of my pet peeves is people who don't use blinkers - they are not installed for decorative purposes in cars, you know) and when I had a clear way, I turned left off the main road into the single-car, narrow left turn lane. I was the first vehicle in that lane.
This particular turn lane allows vehicles to turn left onto the next main street. A vehicle stops, and being that traffic is ONLY approaching from the right, a prudent, reasonable, experienced, seasoned veteran driver knows that he or she must yield to oncoming traffic from the right and when he or she has a clear path, may turn left without having to look left because there is no traffic approaching from the left.
With me so far?
So here I am, sitting at a complete stop in that single-car, narrow turn lane, and considering that when people turn into the lane, they are turning left so the natural "curve" of the turn is to hug the left side and there is maybe a two-foot gap between a vehicle sitting there and the "island" or "grassy berm" on the left of the vehicle.
I'm stopped, left blinker on, looking right, and given my 30 year plus years as a reporter, my attention to detail is acute. Three cars passed me coming from the right, the second being a police car. I then had a clear view on my right. And again, no reason in the world to look left because (a) no approaching traffic on the left; (b) I've driven that route for at least 10 years and (c) it was 11:00 a.m. and traffic was light and (d) no reason in the world to look left because there is NO TRAFFIC APPROACHING FROM THE LEFT.
So I'm looking right just in case a UFO decides to land all of a sudden and I step on the gas, with left blinker on, still looking right and CRUNCH! I slammed my foot on the brake, looked up and was horrified to see a car to my left driver's side, halfway into the street. My first thought that went through my head is WHERE THE EFF DID THAT CAR COME FROM? And the second thought was I knew the driver has passed me illegally on my left, cut me off, blocked me from making my turn and therefore caused the accident. Not only that, the driver's recklessness, carelessness and negligence could have caused a major accident because again, I have a large truck and she was driving a BMW. Her vehicle was halfway into the street, sideways and the only way she could have gotten to where her car was positioned at that moment is that she had to have driven up and over the berm, passing me illegally on my left, ending up halfway out in the street and subjecting her passenger to a possible "t-bone" situation. What an idiot.
I got out of my truck, saw the damage and went into shock! My entire front left driver's side fender was crushed inward, my light cover has large scrapes and scratches on it and worst of it all? I had just gotten this truck only five months ago.
I took a deep breath, walked over to her car, which was still halfway into the second main street, and I said to her, "What in the world were you thinking? You can't pass me on the left. That's illegal. Look what you've done to my truck! Oh my god, are you kidding me?"
She just stared at me, mumbled "I'm sorry I didn't know" and then shut up.
Then I called the police, I called my employer and continued to look at the damage - in shock - to my truck. The one thought rolling around my head was that I had been pushed up against the steering wheel by the impact and given I have three blood clots and have been told to be extremely careful about getting injured in any way, shape or form - even the slightest bruising can cause more blood clots - I became fearful. And I was thankful that my son was not in the car because he knows of my medical condition and he would have panicked.
I waited for the police officer to arrive, he saw the position of the cars, he could clearly see that Melissa Gough had passed me illegally on the left and caused the accident.
BUT ... since he didn't "see" it happen, he claimed he couldn't write up an accident report. (Note: I have since discovered that the officer should have written up a report because the damage to my truck is documented at well over a thousand dollars and given the fact he KNEW because of the registration that my vehicle was brand new, he should have but did not file an accident report. )
The cop then asked us if anyone was hurt, we both said no, and then he asked us to move our vehicles across the street to a bridge area where traffic could still easily pass without anyone subjecting themselves to being run over. And this is where Melissa Gough's lies began.
The cop asked us what happened. I told him the truth, I had stopped, I was first, Melissa Gough passed me on my left, cut me off, blocked me and caused the accident. She stood there, and I could see the uncertainty flitting over her features and the wheels turning in her head.
She then said to the cop "She hit me. My car was there first."
I could not believe that she had just lied to the cop. My mouth dropped open and I stared at her. She looked everywhere but at me. Then she said "I have a witness." A woman I presumed to be her mother got out of the car and said "I'm a witness." I'm sure my shock was splashed all over my features.
I said, "what are you a witness to? Your daughter came up behind me, passed me illegally on my left and caused me to hit her because she should never have done what she did. What are you a witness to??"
The cop didn't seem to care very much, perhaps because no arms or legs were strewn about the street, there was no gushing blood from cartoid arteries having been pierce by flying metal, no large pieces of windshield glass sticking out from our eyeballs.
He said something snarky like "your insurance companies can duke it out."
But the lie was out of the bag.
The cop actually made some convoluted statement about how "young" he looked. Yes, he looked about 12 years old which is probably why he didn't feel the need to further question Mrs. Gough and her passenger about what REALLY happened. My gut feeling is that if the cop had pressed Mrs. Gough for specific details, she would have caved in under the pressure of interrogation and changed her story.
As it stands, not only did Mrs. Gough lie to the cop, she then filed a claim with her insurance company and lied to it.
But let me back up just a bit: In that turn lane, there is only room enough for second car to line up exactly behind the first car. Two vehicles - two trucks or two sedans or two dump trucks cannot fit side by side and the turn lane was not designed for side-by-side vehicle positions because anyone edging out onto the second main street would subject themselves to being "t-boned" by traffic approaching from the right. So the engineers of this turn lane designed it for cars to turn into it, line up back fender to front fender, and essentially, wait your damned turn.
The exception to this turn lane is that if a landscaping vehicle with a trailer or a dump truck turned into the lane, the vehicle behind each would have to wait on the main road to turn into the lane until either of those large-sized vehicles made the left turn onto the next main road.
The statistical probability of two vehicles lining up the way Mrs. Gough claims her vehicle and my vehicle lined up that morning in that turn lane is about zero in forty million.
But alas, her lies continued. She filled out her insurance claim and stated that her vehicle was in that turn lane first, that I hit her from behind and it was a "classic fender bender." That's it. I took a photo of her car, the right rear area of her BMW which is registered to her husband and not her. A scratch on her bumper and a scratch on her light cover. My truck took the brunt of the damage because of her stupidity, her negligence, her recklessness and of course, her lies.
Lies, lies, lies yah yah they're gonna get you .... Remember that song from the Thompson Twins?
Anyways, here's the end result: My own insurance company ruled against me and the claims rep (who I think can't be more than 12 years old) stated to me that she based her ruling SOLELY on the fact that Mrs. Gough's statement was consistent with the damage. The COMMERCE (yes, COMMERCE) claims rep never spoke to Mrs. Gough, never either viewed or fully viewed the numerous videos I took of the interesection, never viewed the simulation of the accident video I took using my son's Hot Wheels cars, and never fully or at all viewed the video of me standing at that intersection/turn lane to show that cars line up single file and not the way Mrs. Gough claims our vehicles were lined up.
The COMMERCE claims rep - her name is Maritzka Rivera - epic failed in her duty to protect me as her insured. Actually, she was pissed at me already because I complained to her supervisor about her lack of cooperation, her lack of responding to my numerous requests for confirmation of receipt of documents, etc. etc. So the claims rep already had a hard on for me and ruled against me, went on vacation and then just never bothered to tell me until I began to badger her supervisor about Ms. Rivera's lack of customer service.
Hate when that happens, don't you?
I am a sixteen year customer of Commerce. I have not cost it a DIME in claims except for two windshield replacements that were the result of normal wear and tear over the years. That's it. No speeding tickets, no drunk driving, no drugs, no texting, no sexting (ha ha) no distractions, no dogs trying to drive my car.
Nothing, Nada. Zero. Zilch. Not a dime.
But clearly that doesn't mean jack shit to Commerce.
I invited the Commerce claims rep to view the intersection. She refused. Ms. Rivera stated to me that she solely based her ruling against me on hearsay. On a single piece of paper with some words -- no, make that lies - written by Mrs. Gough and Ms. Rivera's EXACT words to me were "the other driver's statement is consistent with the damage to the vehicles."
Oh and Ms. Rivera told me in her "driving experience" drivers who rear-end other drivers are always at fault.
I think Ms. Rivera is about 12. She refused to disclose her "driving experience" or the length of time in which she's been a driver. I've been driving for 33 years. I don't think Ms. Rivera has been on Earth for that period of time.
Funny how the damage in THIS situation is confined EXACTLY to the left side of my driver's side fender and Mrs. Gough's alleged damage is EXACTLY to the right rear. Two scratches.
Nope. The statistical probability of two vehicles lining up the way Mrs. Gough claims we were lined up - nah, doesn't work for me.
So here I am up against Commerce the Insurance Giant who doesn't give a rat's ass about it's insured nevermind that I have a clean, (squeaky clean) driving record, haven't cost it a dime in sixteen years and there's Mrs. Melissa Gough of Sudbury, Massachusetts driving her husband's BMW and perpetuating the biggest lie in the world.
People lie to cover their asses. And Melissa Gough lied to cover her ass for one of several reasons: Her driving record is not so squeaky clean.
Or she lied simply bcause she could. Because, in my opinion, Melissa Gough is a coward, pathetic, disgusting and pretty much believes she's above the law.
Can't pass people on the left in that turn lane, Melissa Gough. The cop told me in a conversation recently if he had seen you do what you did, he would have issued you a citation. And then I would not be sitting here telling the entire world about your pretty little lies.
Funny thing is I wrote her a nice letter right after the accident and asked her to step up the plate and tell the truth. I gave her a chance. I asked her to do the right thing.
Epic fail, Mrs. Gough. Epic complete total fail.
I told her that I say to my son "If you tell me the truth, I won't be mad."
Clearly, Melissa Gough's parents never said that to HER.
I don't know whether Melissa Gough has any children, but I hope she doesn't because she is horribly poor excuse for a parent if this is the example she is setting for her child or children. Melissa Gough may as well say "hey kids, it's OK to lie and ruin other people's lives because it will save Mommy and Daddy a lot of money."
Melissa Gough to you, I say again: Liar liar pants on fire.
If the "liar liar pants on fire" phrase were a piece of clothing, Mrs. Gough would wear it very well.
I detest liars. Let's start with a some words synonomous with liar: Deceiver, falsifier, deluder, fibber, maligner, misleader, perjurer, storyteller and trickster.
You get the picture. The glaring fact about liars is that they tend to actually believe the lies they tell and attempt to twist the lies so intricately that they then convince themselves their lies ARE the truth.
Pathetic losers with no backbone, no spine, no self-confidence, no conscience, no soul.
But here's the trapdoor for liars: Someone else always knows the truth. And that someone else is just lying in wait (no pun intended) to pull the rope on the trapdoor and let the liar fall straight down into the sea of truth - and drown.
Liars lie for one reason and one reason only: to cover their collective butts. Usually it's to get out of trouble or worse, to subject a person about whom they are lying to horrible stress, emotional anguish and destroy their lives. It happens.
Unless of course the person lying has been diagnosed as a pathological liar then that changes the scope of the reasoning behind the lie. It just makes them candidates for the loony bin.
But as for Mrs. Gough, in my opinion, she lied to CHA (cover her ass). See here's what happened: On June 9th, around 11:00 a.m. I was driving to work, taking the same route I have taken for nearly 10 years. I have a large truck, wide and tall. Someone in a small vehicle would be hard-pressed to see around me, left or right side. Matter of fact, drivers on either side would have to edge their vehicles far out into the main thoroughfare to see around or above my truck. It's a simple fact. But hey, everyone gets their turn.
Some people, like Melissa Gough, can't wait their turn and pull stupid, reckless and careless illegal manuevers because they consider themselves privileged or their "right" to subject other drives to their dumb-ass-ness.
Melissa Gough couldn't wait her turn. At a single-car, narrow left-turn lane intersection that bisects two major streets in Framingham, Mrs. Gough came up behind me, and passed me illegally on the left.
Nope, she could not wait her turn at all.
Matter of fact, not only did she not wait her turn and illegally pass me on my my left, her stupidity, recklessness, carelessness and negligence cut me off, blocked me and impeded me from making my left turn, causing me to hit her, causing the accident that has now subjected myself AND my son to extreme duress, not to mention the financial hardship that is pending as a result of her recklessness, carelessness - and her lies.
How do I know this? Remember I wrote a few paragraphs back that no matter how many times people lie there is always at least one peson who knows the truth? I know the truth. And Melissa Gough - even though she lied that day, and continues to perpetuate her lies - she knows the truth, too.
But I'm out ahead of her because the best part of the truth is that I only have to remember it one time. It never changes. And the events of the morning of June 9th are clear as granite quarry water because these events will never change. And the details of the accident will remain crystal clear in my mind.
And I intend to prove that Melissa Gough lied to the police and lied to her insurance company in order to cover her ass. And lie that is going to come back and haunt her in the form of a civil lawsuit when I am finished with presenting my defense to the insurance commission. I don't know how to put a price on stress and loss of sleep and worry not to mention the fact my son is very upset and stressed out over Melissa Gough's lies. I'm a grownup. I can deal with this. But she is hurting my son. And while money can't take away his pain over this, it's the principal of the matter. Liars get caught eventually.
But let me take you through the events of June 9th: I had stopped on the main road, my left blinker on (one of my pet peeves is people who don't use blinkers - they are not installed for decorative purposes in cars, you know) and when I had a clear way, I turned left off the main road into the single-car, narrow left turn lane. I was the first vehicle in that lane.
This particular turn lane allows vehicles to turn left onto the next main street. A vehicle stops, and being that traffic is ONLY approaching from the right, a prudent, reasonable, experienced, seasoned veteran driver knows that he or she must yield to oncoming traffic from the right and when he or she has a clear path, may turn left without having to look left because there is no traffic approaching from the left.
With me so far?
So here I am, sitting at a complete stop in that single-car, narrow turn lane, and considering that when people turn into the lane, they are turning left so the natural "curve" of the turn is to hug the left side and there is maybe a two-foot gap between a vehicle sitting there and the "island" or "grassy berm" on the left of the vehicle.
I'm stopped, left blinker on, looking right, and given my 30 year plus years as a reporter, my attention to detail is acute. Three cars passed me coming from the right, the second being a police car. I then had a clear view on my right. And again, no reason in the world to look left because (a) no approaching traffic on the left; (b) I've driven that route for at least 10 years and (c) it was 11:00 a.m. and traffic was light and (d) no reason in the world to look left because there is NO TRAFFIC APPROACHING FROM THE LEFT.
So I'm looking right just in case a UFO decides to land all of a sudden and I step on the gas, with left blinker on, still looking right and CRUNCH! I slammed my foot on the brake, looked up and was horrified to see a car to my left driver's side, halfway into the street. My first thought that went through my head is WHERE THE EFF DID THAT CAR COME FROM? And the second thought was I knew the driver has passed me illegally on my left, cut me off, blocked me from making my turn and therefore caused the accident. Not only that, the driver's recklessness, carelessness and negligence could have caused a major accident because again, I have a large truck and she was driving a BMW. Her vehicle was halfway into the street, sideways and the only way she could have gotten to where her car was positioned at that moment is that she had to have driven up and over the berm, passing me illegally on my left, ending up halfway out in the street and subjecting her passenger to a possible "t-bone" situation. What an idiot.
I got out of my truck, saw the damage and went into shock! My entire front left driver's side fender was crushed inward, my light cover has large scrapes and scratches on it and worst of it all? I had just gotten this truck only five months ago.
I took a deep breath, walked over to her car, which was still halfway into the second main street, and I said to her, "What in the world were you thinking? You can't pass me on the left. That's illegal. Look what you've done to my truck! Oh my god, are you kidding me?"
She just stared at me, mumbled "I'm sorry I didn't know" and then shut up.
Then I called the police, I called my employer and continued to look at the damage - in shock - to my truck. The one thought rolling around my head was that I had been pushed up against the steering wheel by the impact and given I have three blood clots and have been told to be extremely careful about getting injured in any way, shape or form - even the slightest bruising can cause more blood clots - I became fearful. And I was thankful that my son was not in the car because he knows of my medical condition and he would have panicked.
I waited for the police officer to arrive, he saw the position of the cars, he could clearly see that Melissa Gough had passed me illegally on the left and caused the accident.
BUT ... since he didn't "see" it happen, he claimed he couldn't write up an accident report. (Note: I have since discovered that the officer should have written up a report because the damage to my truck is documented at well over a thousand dollars and given the fact he KNEW because of the registration that my vehicle was brand new, he should have but did not file an accident report. )
The cop then asked us if anyone was hurt, we both said no, and then he asked us to move our vehicles across the street to a bridge area where traffic could still easily pass without anyone subjecting themselves to being run over. And this is where Melissa Gough's lies began.
The cop asked us what happened. I told him the truth, I had stopped, I was first, Melissa Gough passed me on my left, cut me off, blocked me and caused the accident. She stood there, and I could see the uncertainty flitting over her features and the wheels turning in her head.
She then said to the cop "She hit me. My car was there first."
I could not believe that she had just lied to the cop. My mouth dropped open and I stared at her. She looked everywhere but at me. Then she said "I have a witness." A woman I presumed to be her mother got out of the car and said "I'm a witness." I'm sure my shock was splashed all over my features.
I said, "what are you a witness to? Your daughter came up behind me, passed me illegally on my left and caused me to hit her because she should never have done what she did. What are you a witness to??"
The cop didn't seem to care very much, perhaps because no arms or legs were strewn about the street, there was no gushing blood from cartoid arteries having been pierce by flying metal, no large pieces of windshield glass sticking out from our eyeballs.
He said something snarky like "your insurance companies can duke it out."
But the lie was out of the bag.
The cop actually made some convoluted statement about how "young" he looked. Yes, he looked about 12 years old which is probably why he didn't feel the need to further question Mrs. Gough and her passenger about what REALLY happened. My gut feeling is that if the cop had pressed Mrs. Gough for specific details, she would have caved in under the pressure of interrogation and changed her story.
As it stands, not only did Mrs. Gough lie to the cop, she then filed a claim with her insurance company and lied to it.
But let me back up just a bit: In that turn lane, there is only room enough for second car to line up exactly behind the first car. Two vehicles - two trucks or two sedans or two dump trucks cannot fit side by side and the turn lane was not designed for side-by-side vehicle positions because anyone edging out onto the second main street would subject themselves to being "t-boned" by traffic approaching from the right. So the engineers of this turn lane designed it for cars to turn into it, line up back fender to front fender, and essentially, wait your damned turn.
The exception to this turn lane is that if a landscaping vehicle with a trailer or a dump truck turned into the lane, the vehicle behind each would have to wait on the main road to turn into the lane until either of those large-sized vehicles made the left turn onto the next main road.
The statistical probability of two vehicles lining up the way Mrs. Gough claims her vehicle and my vehicle lined up that morning in that turn lane is about zero in forty million.
But alas, her lies continued. She filled out her insurance claim and stated that her vehicle was in that turn lane first, that I hit her from behind and it was a "classic fender bender." That's it. I took a photo of her car, the right rear area of her BMW which is registered to her husband and not her. A scratch on her bumper and a scratch on her light cover. My truck took the brunt of the damage because of her stupidity, her negligence, her recklessness and of course, her lies.
Lies, lies, lies yah yah they're gonna get you .... Remember that song from the Thompson Twins?
Anyways, here's the end result: My own insurance company ruled against me and the claims rep (who I think can't be more than 12 years old) stated to me that she based her ruling SOLELY on the fact that Mrs. Gough's statement was consistent with the damage. The COMMERCE (yes, COMMERCE) claims rep never spoke to Mrs. Gough, never either viewed or fully viewed the numerous videos I took of the interesection, never viewed the simulation of the accident video I took using my son's Hot Wheels cars, and never fully or at all viewed the video of me standing at that intersection/turn lane to show that cars line up single file and not the way Mrs. Gough claims our vehicles were lined up.
The COMMERCE claims rep - her name is Maritzka Rivera - epic failed in her duty to protect me as her insured. Actually, she was pissed at me already because I complained to her supervisor about her lack of cooperation, her lack of responding to my numerous requests for confirmation of receipt of documents, etc. etc. So the claims rep already had a hard on for me and ruled against me, went on vacation and then just never bothered to tell me until I began to badger her supervisor about Ms. Rivera's lack of customer service.
Hate when that happens, don't you?
I am a sixteen year customer of Commerce. I have not cost it a DIME in claims except for two windshield replacements that were the result of normal wear and tear over the years. That's it. No speeding tickets, no drunk driving, no drugs, no texting, no sexting (ha ha) no distractions, no dogs trying to drive my car.
Nothing, Nada. Zero. Zilch. Not a dime.
But clearly that doesn't mean jack shit to Commerce.
I invited the Commerce claims rep to view the intersection. She refused. Ms. Rivera stated to me that she solely based her ruling against me on hearsay. On a single piece of paper with some words -- no, make that lies - written by Mrs. Gough and Ms. Rivera's EXACT words to me were "the other driver's statement is consistent with the damage to the vehicles."
Oh and Ms. Rivera told me in her "driving experience" drivers who rear-end other drivers are always at fault.
I think Ms. Rivera is about 12. She refused to disclose her "driving experience" or the length of time in which she's been a driver. I've been driving for 33 years. I don't think Ms. Rivera has been on Earth for that period of time.
Funny how the damage in THIS situation is confined EXACTLY to the left side of my driver's side fender and Mrs. Gough's alleged damage is EXACTLY to the right rear. Two scratches.
Nope. The statistical probability of two vehicles lining up the way Mrs. Gough claims we were lined up - nah, doesn't work for me.
So here I am up against Commerce the Insurance Giant who doesn't give a rat's ass about it's insured nevermind that I have a clean, (squeaky clean) driving record, haven't cost it a dime in sixteen years and there's Mrs. Melissa Gough of Sudbury, Massachusetts driving her husband's BMW and perpetuating the biggest lie in the world.
People lie to cover their asses. And Melissa Gough lied to cover her ass for one of several reasons: Her driving record is not so squeaky clean.
Or she lied simply bcause she could. Because, in my opinion, Melissa Gough is a coward, pathetic, disgusting and pretty much believes she's above the law.
Can't pass people on the left in that turn lane, Melissa Gough. The cop told me in a conversation recently if he had seen you do what you did, he would have issued you a citation. And then I would not be sitting here telling the entire world about your pretty little lies.
Funny thing is I wrote her a nice letter right after the accident and asked her to step up the plate and tell the truth. I gave her a chance. I asked her to do the right thing.
Epic fail, Mrs. Gough. Epic complete total fail.
I told her that I say to my son "If you tell me the truth, I won't be mad."
Clearly, Melissa Gough's parents never said that to HER.
I don't know whether Melissa Gough has any children, but I hope she doesn't because she is horribly poor excuse for a parent if this is the example she is setting for her child or children. Melissa Gough may as well say "hey kids, it's OK to lie and ruin other people's lives because it will save Mommy and Daddy a lot of money."
Melissa Gough to you, I say again: Liar liar pants on fire.
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