Whiplash!
My little run in with a Sonnet gave me whiplash! That crash with poetry had more of an affect on me than I thought it did. I’ve never had whiplash before. It’s no picnic I’ll tell you. I have a constant severe headache and pain from the back of my head down my neck, through my shoulders and down to the bottom of my shoulder blades. It makes it very hard to concentrate on things.

But the biggest pain in my neck has been the insurance claim adjustor's. I’ve spoken to three of them now. One from my insurance and two from her insurance. Claim adjustors are some of the rudest people ever. They’re pushy and they’re accusatory and they don’t believe I have whiplash.

“I’m not making this up, I have whiplash.” I explained to one of the three insurance adjustors.

“When did you see a doctor?” The adjustor asked.

“Yesterday.” I responded.

“Did they take x-rays?” The adjustor asked.

“No.” I answered.

“Then how do you know you have whiplash?” The adjustor asked accusatory.

“Because the doctor examined me.” I explained.

“And what did the doctor say?” The adjustor continued accusingly.

“That I have whiplash!” I yelled into the phone at the adjustor who was accusing me of lying.

I need to get a man to talk to these insurance adjustors for me. They wouldn’t push a man around like they are trying to push me around.  posted by Matildakay at 11:18 PM