Another one of the great insurance cons....
I was in her Mini a few years ago and was hit while stationery. Took the details, pics, no real damage apart from he put his tow bar through the rear bumper. Reported it within the hour for them to persue.
Turned out the scroat was uninsured. Insurers weren't interested in helping. Police didn't give a flying flip even though I had pics of the cabbage. His address was false too I found out.
Given the option of going though the insurance, paying the excess and losing 2 years no claims, or sourcing a secondhand bumper and fitting it myself, there was only one thing to do. Closed the claim, fixed myself out of my own pocket. end of. We thought.
She opted into a company car for a few years. A few months ago she changed jobs, so we got her her own car. Went to insure it. All fine. Then got a call from a shirty jumped up insurance adviser claiming that she didn't tell them about this accident and it was paramount to fraud. She did what she usually does and let them load an extra £40 or so onto the premium. I got wind and hot the roof. Phoned them up, and they weren't interested.
Total madness. You are hit by an uninsured driver. You pay for it out of your own pocket and cancel the claim, yet STILL have to pay a premium for a claim that never actually happened.
Where does the black in Guinness go when you wee wee? I mean, how can something blacker than a black night with the consistency of used engine oil come out crystal clear within 20 minutes after 10 pints?