On a rainy night in December, I was driving. My wife and seven-year-old daughter had fallen asleep. I was on one of those small two-lane winding roads, with a mountain on my left, and a steep cliff on my right. As I turned around a blind corner, two cars were passing each other, one of which was in my lane. Being sleep deprived, and reacting without thought, I turned my car to the right. Off the cliff. The car seemed to f...