So one day a few years back, I was at a red light waiting for green (I usually do THAT), when this shiny new Honda makes the left from the cross street onto the street I'm on, same direction. I watched as she turned, incredulously, because although it was a nice, wide road, she was clearly not turning enough, and she drove straight into a telephone pole - not particularly fast, either.
Smack!
I got the green, pulled on across and put on the flashers, hopped out to check on her (and there were already douches honking at her. Real helpful.). She was fine, did not pop the airbags, but the car was severely screwed-up, nothing close to driveable.
She said that, as she started to turn, her cup of Starbucks in the cup holder started to tip over, and she dove for it so she would not mess up the carpet. Bad deal.