Here's what went down yesterday.
Ryan got off work at about 7. Marcela called him and asked him to go pick up a huge painting and take it back to our house. So Ryan followed her to the house and put it in his truck and was following her home. Yesterday afternoon it started raining, which in turn made the already bad roads terrible.
A lady driving in front of Marcela suddenly decided to brake for no apparent reason, which caused Marcela to slam on her brake which, you guessed it, made Ryan hit his brakes. Ryan's truck decided that it wasn't good enough to stop and slid along the road until something made it stop. Yay Physics! Boo for it being Marcela's car!
Now, here's where the problem comes into play. They both pulled over and assessed the damage. The policy in Mexico is to call the Police about your accident, as well as "Transito" or insurance assessors. Ryan could not find his insurance information in his truck, so he called our house. I had to find his insurance information in his room, and try to find the 800 number to call, but I couldn't find the exact packet of papers, and therefore couldn't get the right number.
No matter, though. Marcela's insurance guy put Ryan in touch with his insurance. All is good.
Then another phone call comes for me and Ryan asks me to grab all of the packets of paper about his car from his room, get in a cab, and come over to where the crash was. So I dig through his room another time, grab another packet, and start jogging down the street looking for a cab. On my way down the street, a couple of guys pull over and are like "Where ya goin?" I tell them I'm heading to San Pedro and they offer to give me a ride down the street to another intersection to save me some cab money. It was sweet.
Well, I finally got in a cab and had a nice long chat with him while we drove almost cross town. The cab was about $60 pesos which isn't alot compared to the States, but it's 4 times the amount I pay when I go to school. I got there fine and everything, but the insurance guy that was there was from the wrong company. By then it had been at least an hour and a half since the accident, and we had to wait another 20 minutes for the Transito to arrive and then a long time for them to assess the whole situation.
Overall it was a very exciting night...