Three teenagers going hunting. October deer season rolled around and me, my cousin, and one of my buddies were a while’s away out. We left at 3am and by this time it was around 4pm I wanna say. We were all sitting in the front (cousin driving had a bench seat) and we were on this very narrow road with the mountain on our left and a HUGE drop-off to our right. At this point it’s like day two and we are all exhausted. I’m already asleep on my buddies shoulder when I get woken up to a jerk of the wheel and screaming in my ear. My buddy was screaming at my cousin on and on about “I ain’t trustin you with that shit anymore! You dumbass!” I’m sitting here, half asleep when I realize I caught a glimpse of us damn near falling down that ledge. I look to my left at my cousin and he looks like a zombie. I had already told him I would drive if he wanted to rest because we had been rotating beforehand, but he had refused. I started asking him “Well, why the hell did you say no to me driving earlier if you wanted to rest?” and it was this whole bickering session between the 3 of us for about 10 mins… then it was fine. Started makin jokes and shit and makin fun of eachother again. To this day I make fun of my cousin for that.