Has anyone had anything happened to them which didn’t seem like it should, or could have? Maybe someone can try to explain this…
When I was about 17 I was driving home from dropping my sister & a friend off at the movies. It was lightly raining, and the road sloped slightly downhill. I paid a lot less attention driving back then, and I didn’t notice that the car ahead of the one in front of me suddenly slammed on his brakes to take a right turn. The guy behind him, who was a bit too close, (as I was) jammed on his own, and then I noticed…and it was my turn.
I was driving a 1979 Mercury Capri Turbo RS. The tires were worn and horrible. I didn’t find out till maybe a year later just how little traction I had, compared to virtually any other car with decent tires. I slammed on the brakes, and all 4 tires locked & the car was sliding forward, heading for the bumper of the car in front of me at about 25 mph or so - not a fatal speed, but definitely bigger than fender-bender country. I also modulate my brakes much better nowadays, but in a panic my foot simply pressed the pedal against the firewall as hard as I could. I didn’t turn my wheel - I knew it would be useless - I just sat there frozen, looking at the car ahead. When said car was maybe 4 feet in front of me, suddenly there was a huge force like a big hand shoving my car’s front end to the right. The direction my car was travelling changed 90 degrees, and I went up & onto the lawn of a house. I might add that this was the only house on this section of street that didn’t have a fence. I recovered my breath, and pulled back out & went home, my car undamaged, the only bad thing was a couple of minor tire tracks on a person’s lawn.
How did this happen? I explained it to myself as my right rear tire suddenly & inexplicably grabbing hold somehow, and the mass of the car pirouetting around it, sort of like Batman does a grappling-hook turn. I can’t imagine how this possibly could have happened…if it was a pothole, my front tire would have hit it first. I felt no bumps. If it was an unusually grippy patch of pavement, same thing - front tire has first dibs. However, it seems to me that a 2900-pound vehicle travelling at 20-25 mph would take a lot of force to change its velocity 90 degrees.
It felt exactly like a giant hand…the Hand of God? I’d really hate to think that God would take time away from more important things to save my car from a few hundred dollar’s worth of damage. I was wearing a seatbelt - I wasn’t completely stupid back then - and I doubt I would have gotten hurt, beyond maybe a bruise or a cut or something. Anyway, I’m sure from my point of view in the driver’s seat a giant hand would be tactilly indistinguishable from, say, a grappling hook on the other side.
Was it just a right rear tire being incredibly brave and competent when I needed it most? Or is there another explanation?