So, I figured the guy was feeling pretty bad, he was in the rear seat, wife in the front.
It seemed to me he'll be having flashbacks and nightmares enough, even if I said nothing about it. So I let him off completely, if he has any conscience at all he'll suffer enough. It was weird, I thought a baseball bat hit the fender then it hit again and again, with each blow I could feel my T shirt on my back puff puffing as the prop came around. After about 5 or 6 whacks I figured I was getting run over by an airplane so I accelerated away. I came out of it with not even a scratch. Cheers! JG
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