Well if it's not one thing it's another one, today i had real plan, to get home early, so i can prepare my small garage for digging. I've been needing a inspection pit for a while, i don't like 2 post lifts because of the fear of getting crashed by my own car, here we do not have quality lifts. But bad driver put a spanner in my plans or should i say send a loaded tractor trailer directly at me. In short, BMW with bold back tires in the rain on a straight road spin out in the opposing lane, and sent a loaded tractor trailer jackknifing directly at me. I don't know how fast it was going but at that second looked like he was going million miles an hour, split second decision i went hard right and full throttle, the 605 managed to jump a very big crab, down i went the embankment, hitting couple of big stones on the way down and just as i straighten it i got jerked forward car stops quickly the tires dug in the soft ground and the front bumper acted like a plow. Got out couple of steps towards the road i was knee deep in mud and then i heard the crashes, seen one more car close to me go down the embankment and i quickly know i'm in a bad spot. Got up on the road, seen a car half way under the trailer that has stopped sideways and screaming from it. The driver was pin down, thinkfully the door opened, by this time there was one more person next to me and we maned go bent the door enough and i got in there to adjust his seat and the other person that turn out to be the truck driver quickly got a knife to puntion the tires on the car that made enough space to get the person out, he stood up and i quickly noticed his white shirt turning red, i reacted, he had couple of cuts, they won't too deep i placed his hand to keep them shut. Then i looked around didn't see any more serious crashes, not knowing how long the emergency services will take to come, i told the injured guy come with me and we started walking down the road pass other crashed cars, couple cars down people were turning around, seen a guy in a lada niva wave to him he stopped, told him what happens in a quick second ask him to take this guy to the hospital, the guy did not miss a bit, said jump in and they took off, waiting for the police, then leaving statement getting my car towed out of the mud all that in the rain was terrible. I'm pretty sure i made the right decision because i would been in that guy's place otherwise may be worse because he had more time to stop. On the way back i stopped by the hospital, the guy was fine he had and small operation in that time to repair some blood vessel, he was very thankful, by this time he realised what had happened. We say goodbye and i went home just as the clouds cleared. I marked the inspection pit with some white choack, got something to eat and washed the 605 from undernigh, my freshly repaired and painted bumper is ruined i probably have square wheels. Long day, long story, hope i wasn't too boring.