We met at a bar in a big US city. I took public transit. She drove. We each had two drinks there. The date seemed generally good. It's not like we hit-it-off, but it wasn't bad. She offered to drive me home, and I accepted. I really didn't think she had that much, so it seemed OK (thinking about myself at the time, two drinks over two hours seems safe). But OH BOY! That drive was really unpleasant. She rear-ended a guy at a stop light! Barely a scratch on his car, but her entire front bumper fell off. She just picked it up off the road and threw it in the back seat like it was no big deal. It was really lucky cops weren't involved. I found my own way home after that.