Trying to get around a smashup before the ambulance arrived on my way to work this week was how I ended up scraping the side of my shitbox on one of the wrecks and ended up thirty minutes late to work. You win some, you lose some. When I walked up to the cop to tell him what happened some Karen who was standing at the side of the road piped up to say it was a dick move for me to try to rush around as the ambulance was coming and the cop immediately shut her down with "people are just trying to get to work". I still had to sit there and give him all my info while the scene was cleaned up, but he didn't give me a ticket. Still hate cops, but I appreciated that he chose not to make my morning any more crappy than it already was.