Dashmellow
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'Twarn't nuthin. My first roasted ride was a huge Oldsmobile 98 where the fuel line blew off at highway speed at night. Flames were coming through every opening between hood and fenders as well as from underneath the car. The power brake hose melted instantly and you don't stop two tons of car quickly without power brakes. I had both feet on the brake pedal pressing with all I had and the car only slowed gently. I threw it in park and bailed out about 5 MPH as I'd had enough at that point. It too was totally toasted when all was over.
Did I ever tell you that I'm a very lucky person? My luck is very good or very bad with very little of any other kind of luck happening At least I'm a survivor
Phil
Oh, so you have a history of this kind of thing.
My experiences with luck are very similar to yours.
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