as opposed to the thirty-something babe who almost t-boned me because she had her face buried in an Egg McMuffin...
One did t-bone me. She had an excuse--her brakes failed. But did she run the car into the curb, slam it in a lower gear, try the emergency brake? --noooooooooo, she kept rocketing through her red light until she made an accordion out of my Mazda. Luckily, no one was riding in my passenger seat or he/she would have been killed. That's also when I found out you're in a world of shiite with Allstate (her insurance company).