That truck didn’t crash, it just rage quit the road.
Physics: 1. Brakes: 0. Driver: -100 IQ.
When a truck says “I’m built different,” and proves it.
That car just signed up for a free truck massage.
Spoiler: blinkers were not invited to this party.
The truck didn’t swerve… reality did.
When 40 tons of steel decides it wants a nap sideways.
That wasn’t a lane change, that was a career change.
Every crash screams: “Insurance agent’s worst nightmare.”
Idiots in cars always forget—trucks don’t play tag.