Jason: "Uhhh Mom, I've been in an accident."
Mom: "Oh my god, are you ok?" What happened?"
Jason: "I wasn't may fault, and I've only damaged my kidney. No one died, so it's OK"
Mom: "oh my god, what happened?"
Jason: "It wasn't my fault. Billy Bob, me, Ricky and Joey were at the lake having a picnic, and this dude in a Suzuki challenged me to do do some drifter turns on the lake bed in dad's car."
Mom: "I told you hanging out with those losers would get you in trouble. You've been drinking again, haven't you?"
Jason: "No mom, I only had a couple. We did some sweet drifts and a couple of sweet jumps, and suddenly I was rolled over! It wasn't my fault."
Dad: "Jason, get your a$$ home. I'm not buying you another car. I'll have the Marine recruiter dude at home when you get here. You may as well stop and get your hair cut on the way home."
Dude---Glad you are OK. How do you tell someone you rolled over on perfectly flat ground with no obsacle bigger than a quarter in sight? This remeinds me a bit of the guy who rolled his 60 in a Lake bed because the "tide" came in or what ever. That could have been ugly, so now you're down to 8 lives.