My dad did a blind man's race years ago on a frozen lake. What he didn't realize was that the finish line was actually between two trees next to the lake. I think he managed to thread the needle, but was upset when he realized the damage he risked. My dad shot a whole roll of film on his first dent in his 71 Blazer, it was in the family for nearly 18 years and was older than my sister and I.
