Originally Posted by: PonyOnei slammed on my brakes when i got close, and along with the other people, ran to see if the guy was okay. ugh. disgusting. there was a long red streak on part of the divider and little chunks the entire distance of the wreck, and he was still strapped into his seat; half his upper body, including his head, was just gone. and you could smell the booze.

grossest experience: you don't even want to know. ever. never.