Introduce yourself with what almost killed you: Me driving on my way out of Utah. The car hits a spot of black ice driving through the canyon and thankfully into a snowbank and not off the side of a cliff.
Introduce yourself as what almost killed you. I am a guy in a ‘75 Chevelle with a “Bass Ass Boys Drive Bad Ass Toys” bumper sticker who decided to pass a teenager on his way to school on a small two-lane road and lost control fish-tailing before slamming into a telephone pole.