bitch roadies! — Toyota Crown, 2.0 liter, 1996

I was circling around my native district, I know every path there like my own 5 fingers, but then the unexpected happened, as always I rush 60-70 kilometers per hour at night, an excellent road was recently laid along the backyards of the asphalt, a long right turn along the fence and then in the light of my one headlight they appear two logs almost across the road, pedestrians came up with a bridge over a puddle! =) I got 2 options either on logs and after them, fuck off the road into the fence or drive left through a high fresh curb onto the lawn into the bushes to the 9th floor, I liked the second option!
result: two fucking rezig, tore off both lower ball joints, one of which pierced through the casting in the cabin, everyone is in shock! =) to the bushes behind which the panel house was not enough to slip on the belly of a meter and a half out of 15, everything happened instantly, like in some kind of movie! I had to buy two left castings and two used dumb rubbers with cameras =) one ball survived, they cut a new thread on the hub, the second one I bought a new one