By Michael Jasper
Published: January 20, 2011.
"My day so far had been pretty gray, but at least I hadn’t butted my head into a windshield like the guy driving this Festiva just did. The windshield was a maze of tiny little cracks, and I couldn’t tell if he was alive or not."
One man's story of a choice made on a narrow two-lane, far from anyone else but the travelers in a wrecked car... and himself.