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I was putting out garage sale signs on a Friday morning when some drugged idiot ran a stop sign into the RF wheel of my 1983 Porsche 944 (we were both doing 60 mph) I was belted in, and the car did save my life, but the center console shattered my pelvis, and ribs. Every window was broken, and the frame bent.
My decision to not take my son to jr.high football Summer practice that morning saved his life.
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