Yep, between the belt, the airbags, and the car crushing perfectly (accordion-style), it was probably the best possible situation if I were to be hit like that. That cop I mentioned came to my house after I got out of the hospital to go over the crash with me. First thing he said when he walked through the door, "I can't believe you're sitting there talking to me right now." I just shrugged and popped a couple more hydros. My dad finally described what the car looked like after the accident, though, and I didn't really realize how lucky I was until then.
My leg aches when the weather changes, but that's about it. I have a permanent titanium rod and 4 screws in my femur now. Won't be breaking that again.
And I'll refrain from picking on your posts because it's not nice to pick on the slow kid
I can't imagine actually being there. Watching it on TV was bad enough.