We were coming back from a fourwheeler trip one day in the summer and I decided to race one of my uncles to the house. I went a little bit too fast and couldn't turn into the driveway, so I drove right into the ditch and hit a tree. Nothing major happened, thankfully. I only walked out with a stiff shoulder and a huge scratch on my chest.
This could have been easily avoided by passing my driveway and slowing down. But hey, I was thirteen. Accidents happen.
