This is how it happens - logbook Toyota Carina 1996

Means I’m driving home along the highway, I hear an incomprehensible noise from behind and I think something with a cardan. I turn on the emergency gang and onto the side of the road, I go out and see such a picture on the rear wheel.

But the most interesting thing is that I don’t have a jack with me, it broke down the other day, I start voting, but no one stops. I brake the gazelle, and lo and behold, the uncle stopped and kindly allowed me to use his jack.
There would be more such understanding uncles!