Post #66244 by Jungle Trader on Tue, Dec 23, 2003 8:26 PM

I backed up over a guy once in my mother's 68 Merc. Cougar. I could hear him screaming, "Get off me, get off me" AWWWWW! AWWWWW! I quickly put the car in D (drive) and pulled off him. I got out of the car and he was sitting down with his legs out in front of him. In disbelief I asked some people up on a knoll if it was true that I had ran him over. They said, "Yeah dude, we saw the whole thing. The tire went up over his knees!" I looked back at the guy sitting there and said, 'Hey, are you going to be alright?" He answered, "Yeah, just give me another beer", then got up and stumbled away. I had just finished smokin' the herb when this happened (back in the daze of my youth). In fact I had gotten out of the car to check to make sure nobody was there before I put the car in reverse. Needless to say it was a strange night. Unofficial Fountain Valley High School graduation party off Ortega Highway down in O.C.