Last one of these pics for now. My 1965 mustang after our wreck on the 15 north in San Diego, Ca. The person who caused the accident took off and was never identified.
Another post-accident pic of my 1965 mustang. I had my little brother move the floodlights for my lighting as I was in a neck brace and could barely hold the camera.
My baby. My first car. A 1965 mustang GT. My wife and i were side swiped on the freeway and hit by 4 cars after that. I had fractures on my pelvis, skull, and 7 places on my neck and back, I had to Learn to walk again. My wife had 4 broken ribs and a broken collar bone. The person who caused the accident took off and was never identified. I was still in a neck brace and walking with a cane at 22 when I took these pics.
So I guess the moral is….shit happens but you can survive anything.
And pay attention when you drive


