The story of a teen, a treasured Jeep, and a wreck

Tue, 01/06/2009 - 4:25pm
By: Letters to the ...

An open letter to the driver of a white minivan: My name is Michael Lauden II, and I have resided in Peachtree City since June 2006, and the first six months here were amazing.

When you walk into a store, people walking by will say, “Hey, how are you?” as opposed to “Get out of my way.” People here are genuinely kind and for the most part incredibly polite. However, my story for you is on a different note.

I am a mechanic at one of the golf cart repair shops here in Peachtree City, and I just graduated high school early by switching to a satellite campus where I could do my work when it was convenient for me and still be extremely involved as a guitar player in one of Peachtree City’s churches.

I work full-time through the dreaded heat and the blistering cold, and this is where my story begins.

I saved up every single one of my paychecks and finally bought my first car. I saved up from April all the way through Oct. 30 and finally bought my Jeep Grand Cherokee from my close friend and boss. The Jeep was finally mine. It was probably the best thing I have ever owned, and, boy, I babied that thing.

Now when I say I babied my car, I actually meant I drove it like it was made out of glass. I would drive in the slow right-hand lanes, never going above the speed limit. I would always come to a complete stop, and I would always wait my turn at the variety of different non-traffic-lit intersections here in the PTC.

My family would even make fun of me and call me “the little old man” for how immaculate I would keep the car and how cautiously I would drive it. This nickname, however, was short-lived.

On Dec. 26, 2008, at around 6 p.m., I was driving to The Avenue with one of my close friends that I played with in the local worship band. And because of the construction of the brand-new long medians on Ga. Highway 74 (with no gaps to turn into The Avenue), we turned off Hwy. 74 onto Hwy. 54 to use the Marketplace Road that goes into The Avenue by Books A Million.

Sheets of cold rain were falling on my windshield, and the night enveloped our car. We missed the green arrow, and since the lights are on a terrible timing system, we had to wait for oncoming traffic to slow.

I made my approach behind a car that was turning left, and also mirrored a larger SUV turning the opposite direction from me. He moved out of the way and I could see no traffic over the hill that is inconveniently right in front of the turning lane. I stepped on my gas hard, just in case, and eased my way across the wet blacktop.

Just then, a white minivan came flying down the far right-hand lane. The nose of my car had just barely left the intersection.

There was no squealing of brakes, no swerving into the two completely open left-hand lanes of the minivan. Nothing. The car came.

I saw the car coming; there might have been two or three seconds where I sat there, and those seconds felt like hours.

Slam.

I was sitting in my brand new Jeep, t-boned. Shocked. My neck hurt a little but I was more worried about my best friend who was sitting in the passenger seat on the side of impact.

I made sure we were okay and I flashed my lights and turned on my warning signals to signal the driver to follow the victim into The Avenue. But the minivan pulled off in the other direction.

My friend was stuck in the car while I tried to budge open the door that was jammed in. There was a 4-inch gap between the door and the body on the top that let the downfall of rain fall onto my pristine interior. He climbed out the back.

There was thankfully a witness who walked me through what to do. She was an employee at Books A Million and helped me calm down and told me that the van had hit me and then ran.

I owe her so much; she helped me so much, and if you are reading this, God bless you.

Our reasoning of the hit and run seemed feasible for this was their fault.

My dad was thankfully there to help me receive a three-point, $243 ticket from the lovely PTC Police for “failing to yield to oncoming traffic.”

Now, sure, that does sound rather correct. But keep in mind the medium traffic level described on my bright yellow ticket: the darkness and the rain, and not only this, but the hill right in front of the intersection.

I assume that there is enough time to reach The Avenue from that turning lane when a car is on top of the hill, but since I was slammed, I have to also assume that they hadn’t slowed down from the 55 mph speed limit that is right before The Avenue (she could have been going anywhere from the 55 mph on Hwy. 54 to the 70 mph that traffic goes while they whizz by me right and left.

While I do take responsibility for my actions, and while I will pay for my ticket, and go to traffic school, I am very upset.

The door was the least of the problems: the car sits at the body shop with a completely bent frame. The car is totaled. Ruined. And I will never see it again.

I just have one question for the editor of this paper, in which lies the point of this entire letter.

Would I still have received the ticket if I had short hair like I did this summer?

If I wasn’t a teenager wearing tight pants and TOMS shoes? If I didn’t have tattoos? if I wasn’t with a friend dressed in thrift store attire?

What if, let’s say, I was a woman with her child? And what if when I first asked if they were OK, the fireman replied, “Yes, they are fine.”

Then a short 15 minutes later I asked again and he said, “They just went into the ambulance.”

Now, don’t take this the wrong way — and if the other driver or her daughter was hurt, I apologize and I feel terrible for hurting you and for saying this — but in court, who do you think would win if both points had the same amount of validity: a teenager covered in tattoos and piercings, or a woman with her daughter who had to go in the ambulance.

All I want to know is an answer from the other driver (whose name will remain omitted) and I will publicly ask her here: When you lie like that against someone you don’t know, and for that matter would probably never have met, does it make you sick to your stomach? Did you sleep that night? Did you even remotely feel like you should’ve handled the situation differently?

I saved up for five months to get that car. I drove it like it was my baby. And now I have to take time off of practicing worship for my God, Jesus Christ, so I can get a point taken off my license at traffic school or so I can put a week’s worth of pay into the ticket that you deserve.

And for what? So you can get out of doing the same? Why can’t people just tell the truth?

I am 17 years old and if I can take responsibility for MY actions, then why can’t a middle-aged woman?

Michael Lauden II

michael.lauden@yahoo.com

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Submitted by A1226 on Fri, 01/16/2009 - 1:08pm.

You have a wonderful vocabulary and I congradulate you on showing the city your talent.
But you should have chosen another subject to write about.
Everybody who is young DOES make mistakes.. my first car (a saturn) was totaled shortly after getting it.. i was embarrassed, i took the blame, i'm lucky not to have had charges pressed against me, but just a fine, the same as you did. I never saw that beautiful car again, but I was okay with that, because I didn't hurt anyone, just our cars... And that's what we have insurance for anyway.

And you are not a minority, so stop pretending that you are. If you've got a good attitude and are sorry for what you did, the police have no problem with you.

Try writing an apology note this time to the lady for trying to make her sound like a criminal and for not respecting her right-of-way in the first place.

Submitted by iapd on Fri, 01/16/2009 - 12:23pm.

So what I am trying to figure out is what this letter was supposed to accomplish. Besides upsetting this woman more than she already was (she and her young daughter were in an accident that could have KILLED them by NO FAULT OF THEIR OWN), I can't see that this letter has done anything except prove her case and make you look bad. I happen to know them and for your information, since I can tell how concerned you are for them, the worst part was not the physical injuries they got, but the emotional ones she and her daughter suffered. Besides being terrified at the fact that she could have potentially lost her life, the daughter saw your passenger's face at the point of impact. Even though she knew that he was okay after it was all over, she had nightmares about it afterward. Could you stop one minute and think beyond the precious THING that you lost and consider someone else? Maybe one day when you actually have a REAL baby you will understand that whether or not this accident was your fault (and it CLEARLY was) the important thing here is that noone was seriously hurt. When you get through with traffic school and can finally go back "to practicing worship for my God, Jesus Christ" (as if you can't do that ANYWHERE, ANYTIME), you might ask Him to help you see what's important more clearly.

Submitted by PTCitizen on Mon, 01/12/2009 - 4:24pm.

This letter exemplifies many of the character flaws that plague our youth today. You are obviously at fault in this accident, but sit here libel the woman you victimized through your carelessness. Your fork-tongued remarks about taking responsibility for your actions are a transparent attempt to make yourself look like less of a jerk for writing something like this. Let's take a look at some of the problems with what you wrote:

"There was no squealing of brakes, no swerving into the two completely open left-hand lanes of the minivan. Nothing. The car came."
--Here on planet Earth, people driving down the road minding their own business, obeying traffic laws, are not expected to make wild Matrix-like maneuvers to avoid somebody careening into their path against traffic controls. She probably didn't have time to respond to you anyway with the description of the conditions you gave. Either way, she has no duty to avoid you - you have a duty to not pull in front of her.

"But the minivan pulled off in the other direction."
--You hit somebody in the middle of an intersection and continued in the direction you were otherwise traveling afterwards (into the Avenues). She probably did the same thing, as she couldn't reasonably make a u-turn in the middle of the lane of traffic to pull in behind you. That would put the eastbound vehicle pulling over somewhere after the entrance to the Avenues - maybe around Rite Aid. This is NOT a hit-and-run, contrary to what your hero from the Books-a-Million told you.

"Our reasoning of the hit and run seemed feasible for this was their fault."
--HA HA HA. Are you serious?

“failing to yield to oncoming traffic... Now, sure, that does sound rather correct."
--Umm... yea.. that IS correct. No ifs, ands, or buts about it.

"But keep in mind the medium traffic level described on my bright yellow ticket: the darkness and the rain, and not only this, but the hill right in front of the intersection."
--Here we go with the "but"... Traffic laws do not cease to apply when the weather is bad. In fact, you should be even more careful in this situation. And what hill are you talking about? There is plenty of visibility to the west there. Even if there wasn't, that is YOUR responsibility to take care of when you only have a circular green.

"I assume that there is enough time to reach The Avenue from that turning lane when a car is on top of the hill"
-- Well I don't see every other car driving through that intersection getting in an accident - so maybe, just maaaaaybe it's just that you did something wrong.

"but since I was slammed, I have to also assume that they hadn’t slowed down from the 55 mph speed limit that is right before The Avenue (she could have been going anywhere from the 55 mph on Hwy. 54 to the 70 mph that traffic goes while they whizz by me right and left."
--That is a 45 mph zone - there is no 55 anywhere on Hwy 54 in Peachtree City. Also, to say people are going 70 through that intersection, especially in that weather, is ludicrous. You are fudging facts to excuse your mistake on both accounts.

"While I do take responsibility for my actions"
--This whole article is you NOT taking responsibility for your actions - stop trying act like you're a bigger person than you are.

"Would I still have received the ticket if I had short hair like I did this summer?...
If I wasn’t a teenager wearing tight pants and TOMS shoes? If I didn’t have tattoos? if I wasn’t with a friend dressed in thrift store attire?"
--My 85-year-old grandmother caused an accident several months ago, literally on the way home from church, and she got a ticket. I'm pretty sure it works like this: Person does something stupid to cause accident - Person gets ticket for their stupid action. I once got a ticket for "following too close" because I rear ended somebody. You know why? Because I was following that person too closely and hit them. My fault. People get tickets for this kind of thing regardless of age, race, creed, or whatever else. In claiming otherwise, you are no different than the liberal minority activists that try to make excuses for their bad behavior, and penalization for the same, by crying racism against police who catch them with their hand in the proverbial cookie jar.

"When you lie like that against someone you don’t know, and for that matter would probably never have met, does it make you sick to your stomach?"
-- What are you even talking about? What lie did the lady tell against you? You never say anything that the lady lied about. I'm sure her account of the incident had nothing to do with you getting a ticket or being found at fault - your own testimony in this article paints a crystal clear picture of who was at fault. If you told the police officer that story then he wouldn't even need her side of the story.

"Why can’t people just tell the truth?"
--I don't know Michael, why can't YOU?

I am 17 years old and if I can take responsibility for MY actions, then why can’t a middle-aged woman?
--Again, you are NOT taking responsibility for anything. You are making a public issue out of blaming an innocent third party for your mistake - and even accusing her of lying about something that you fail to explain.

It makes me sad that the editor of this paper even bothered to print this garbage. He would have served you better with a return letter that told you to grow up and stop blaming others for your short-comings.

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Submitted by CarDealer on Wed, 01/28/2009 - 5:00pm.

Great job, if you are not an attorney you should be! Talk about boxing him out!! Great job!
I'm just say'n...


Submitted by USArmybrat on Thu, 01/08/2009 - 12:50am.

You are okay, your friend is okay, the lady and her innocent little child is okay. Your car is totaled. It is still your car and thank GOD, not your baby (as you called it). You can lose a possession and get over it. If you lose a person you love, or cause this to happen to someone else, you will lose a part of yourself. Be thankful that this has not happened to you.

Submitted by michaellauden2 on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 9:32pm.

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Submitted by CarDealer on Wed, 02/04/2009 - 12:15pm.

Hey Michael, I don't care who was at fault in your crash...Just let me know if I can be of help in what will be your obvious pursuit of a new ride!

I'm just say'n...


Submitted by Ga-Gal on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 10:29pm.

O.k. you stated that you saw her later that night at Partners Pizza and she was unharmed? You also stated that your neck was slightly sore. Did you ever speak to her while you where at Partners to see if she was hurt or her child. In the begining of your letter you said that people in Peachtree City were so friendly and polite. The polite thing to have done since you pulled out infront of this women and her child would have been to ask if they were alright. It's unfortunate that you were involved in an accident, but all you can do is take it as a learning experience in driving, and be thankful that no one was seriously hurt. I have to give you credit in your way of trying to express emotions in your writing. Hopefully from now on you will be much more cautious, especially in bad weather.

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Submitted by NUK_1 on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 8:18pm.

Sounds like you misjudged the oncoming vehicle's speed, a common error by young and inexperienced drivers, especially in bad driving conditions.

I do not think your dress,religion,piercings or whatever matters when you fail to yield. Be thankful you and especially your friend survived a T-bone wreck and the other driver/passengers did too.

Insurance or money can replace property, but not lives. Get over it and be glad everyone lived instead of trying to assign blame to others.


Submitted by mysteryman on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 8:13pm.

Im sorry your seats got wet, nevermind about your alleged friend trapped in your ride, you said he got out on his own. Some friend you are, What did you do jump out in the middle of the road to see if your spinners had spun.. Pathetic get real and quit wasteing the Editors time, pay your fine, and better luck next time...Are you in good hands...

Submitted by NewReader89 on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 7:57pm.

It has been week and you do not know if they are hurt? Did you care enough to find out? Shame on you. Your bad driving could have killed those people. All you care about is your property? For a good Christian boy, you need to read your bible.

Submitted by reader71 on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 5:26pm.

Sorry, but it has nothing to do with your hair. Bottom line was that you didn't obey the rules of the road. Listen to yourself: "But keep in mind the medium traffic level described on my bright yellow ticket: the darkness and the rain, and not only this, but the hill right in front of the intersection." The scene as you describe it warrants extra caution - such as waiting until the next green arrow. It is the left-hand turning driver's responsibility to make sure they can safely clear the intersection before they stick their nose out. I have one question, though. I'm confused about this being a "hit and run." You say the fireman told you that the woman and her child were in the ambulance. Sounds like they were still on the scene. If they pulled over, even if it wasn't right behind you, it doesn't constitute a "hit and run". I'm sorry that you wrecked your jeep - it stinks. Consider it a hard lesson learned. Glad everyone was ok.

Submitted by reader71 on Wed, 01/07/2009 - 5:29pm.

I guess I also don't understand why you think the other driver lied. What's to lie about? She had the right of way.

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