How about this one? I was driving down a rainy stretch of interstate, passing several cars off to the sides- a couple of which had obviously slid there. I might not have thought so much about it, but I had my young son in a booster seat in the back. Passed flat out by a big ol’ luxury sedan traveling no less than high 80s or low 90s (MPH, not KPH). I had time to think “Gosh, THAT’S the guy that needs to be off on the side of the road, or he’s gonna get somebody killed…” when he went into a fishtail, then spun around a couple of times. He wound up facing more or less the right direction on the correct side of the road, and by the time I passed him, the van in front of me was pulling over to help. I was uncharitable. I passed them. I hoped that he pooped himself and still had a long drive to go, and I drove my son home.
“Gojira”.