On the way back we passed by exactly one crashed car under a huge pine unrooted by the gusty winds. Today I told Josh I saw a couple, he told Claire I saw a few, she told Angus I saw a good number of them. When Hicham asked me how many of the seven wrecked cars were SUVs I also told him about their colors, number of passengers and their minor injuries, the little kid who almost got run over by the truck coming from the opposite side and how we were so lucky we didn't end up with a flat tire crossing over all the debris on the road...

Not sure what it's called, but I'm positive people take pills for much less severe cases of my sickness.