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[2naSalit]

12. Me too...

Made contact with one of those dashboards once. My mom, it really wasn't a "fault" situation, was driving and we had been to the city on our twice monthly grocery trip. It was raining but had turned to freezing rain on our way home, it was a bit of a drive, and as we started over a long hill we found that a sand truck had sanded the road, a little. But the truck was halfway down the hill in our lane, stopped for some reason and my mom tried to slow down and get around him, we were doing maybe 20mph, but we slid right into the back of the truck and I hit the dashboard. I'll never forget that one.