Year before last I had driven to Magic Mountain from Antioch at like 4 am, spent the whole day at Magic Mountain and decided I was cool to drive back that same night. I left the park and thought I was cool, but I had to piss, so I stopped in the lot and pissed, and after that I felt hella relaxed, lol, so we left and it was somewhere just on the other side of the grapevine I think, I started nodding, I'd think I was cool and then I'd catch myself with my eyes closed and I couldnt remember for how long. So I had to pull over to the next gas station, and I wasne asleep at that point but some part of the road had broken off into the offramp, a chunk of concrete about the height of a curb, and I bapped that shit goin about 70, I was shocked the tires didnt blow, but it left fat ass knots in the tires, so I said fuck it a drove the next 300 miles begging for a blowout, lol.