 So the car, I could not stop it. I could not. It was just flying. And I wrestled with that, and it kept on stomping on the gas to try and free it. And somehow, at the last damn moment, it finally stopped. I hit the brakes. Because if I didn't, I was in the path of an 18-wheeler that was going really fast with a broad side of me, and I would have been dead. Jeez. Yeah. Scary. Yep. It would have hit me in the driver's side. Flattened.