So this was the most recent -
I was at a party with my friend in whistler and it was snowing, but my skis were in Pemberton, where I live, and I wanted to have them for morning. I waited until i waqs somewhat sober around 3 am, and was driving home( without my friend in the car)
and there were some bumps in the road that, at my exact speed, added together which lifted the car up a little bit and the slush got under the tires, and turned the car into the snowbank instantly. I fled the scene, flagged down a snow plow, and in the morning we reported it stolen.
Turns out he didnt have nsurance, it was totalled, and I had to give him my 88 Maxima to take to Alaska with his friends from Japan.
Good thing he liked nissans!
no injuries, but a definate close call, lots of boulders and shit close by.