Car "crash" story(s).

Warning, some reading follows, and is intended for those who have nothing better to do, if you have something better to do...go do it


Here's my story:

I'm driving home on a dirt road at night in my 2000 intrepid (70,000 miles, good condition) with a friend in the car (we're both 16). It's all good, going about 35-40mph, listening to the radio, until out of nowhere something appears in the road (remember this is a dirt road and its dark out). My first instinct is to swerve (which is what you're not supposed do) and then I lose control, and go into the ditch.

After a few ...."select words" and sitting there for a sec taking in what had just happened, we get out to survey the damage. The whole front fender is all messed up [scratched, dented, and ...hanging off of the car] and there's a liquid leaking out on the ground. At this point...I realize I'm screwed (I'm 16...my dad is going to kill me). I get in the car and somehow manage to get it out of the ditch, and drive home...and think for a while.

I've learned a few things (silver lining) and also learned something, and that is: Modern day cars are super ******* when it comes to quality...and fenders are a rippoff.

Well there's my story...I felt that I had to share it with everyone...lol, feel free to add your own incidents if you've had any.

I was going 50 down a wet road when i come over a small him, and about a quarter of a mile ahead of me is this black car stopped in the middle of the road. since it is dark out, and raining it looks like he is still moving, I notice he is not when i ma 50 feet from him. I slam on my break, i start to hydroplate, and i turn my wheel. I get around him 5 feet from hitting his car,..