I had a Pinto in high school. Was drunk at my brother's 18th bday party and went to go pick up a friend. Slammed it into reverse and let the clutch fly. We lived on a dead end. About halfway down the street I thought to myself, "I should probably look in the mirror." Wham! Slammed the rear end into a neighbor's car totaling both. Nothing happened.
Except I went home and went to bed. Not surprised when the cops showed up.
And on topic, I have no idea why anyone would buy one of these monstrosities, danger or not.
Any bets on if/how many people get mowed down in the street? It's the first test for Dotard XIV.