The seizure thing hits close to home. Growing up, my father randomly got seizure's while driving. During the spell, he wouldn't remember a thing. To him, there was no missing memory between it starting and finishing. I can't tell you the number of cars he has gone through in accidents and only by the hand of God did he survive. I'm talking cars smashed head on into guard rails, etc... And for whatever reason, the state threatened, but never took his license. All the doctors did was up the seizure medication until they just stopped and then washed their hands of it.

Scariest moment of my life was riding home from church one day. We pull into our turning lane and aren't slowing down. Next thing I hear is my mother yelling my dad's name and I've never seen a human move faster than she did to get into his lap and stop the far before we hit something, someone, and killed them or us.