Wife's outta town and no food in the house, so I take off on a 75 mile round trip to the grocery store. Got my stuff and headed home.
Half way up the canyon the twat goes off to the road to the right, over corrects and shoots across my lane and then climbs a canyon wall. Gets about 15 feet up the wall, turns over and comes crashing down in front of me. Like 4 feet from me. Showered my truck with glass, broken bumper parts and pastic shards.
Cor blimey mate, I nearly shat meself!
He was okay but his wife lost a bunch of teeth and was trapped under the dash - which had collapsed on her, pinning her to the ceiling inside the car.
Passerby went 15 miles down the road to find some cell service to call ambulance and cops while I waited roadside listening to her wail. Driver was kinda out of it and just walking around.
Fucked up.