I guess that'd be back in 1986 when I was driving a bunch of drunk friends from San Jose to Palo Alto to see Y&T play at The Keystone..the car (a '67 Chevelle belonging to one of the drunk friends) was such a piece of crap. On the freeway, one of the wheels came off..yup, came right off. The car went careening into the center divider, then bounced off to the right, bounced off a couple of vehicles (one was a truck that flipped completely over & landed back on its wheels), & landed in the iceplant on the side of the freeway. By the time the car stopped, there was only one wheel left on it (told you it was a piece of crap), and as I was the only sober one in the car, of course I was the only one who was injured. Luckily no one else in the other vehicles were hurt, but amusingly enough, the guy who owned the car actually tried to blame me for the accident..*snort*.