My grandfather got smashed by a drunk driver back in the day. It was a head on collision on the highway, both cars were going about 90km/h. It was an old undivided highway and the guy came out from the other lane, killing him and 3 passengers before authorities got there. My ol graps spent about a year in the hospital, and he had to learn how to walk again. He has some gnarley scars all over his arms and legs and has crazy collection metal stakes and pins that used to holding him together. He was an immigrant with this model air plain business that was really starting to take off (ignore the pun) and his time away from the business really hindered his success. Nothing good becomes of drinking and driving, pretty much means you have no respect for the well being of anybody but yourself.