Back in 2002 or so, my father-in-law lived in Goshen, Indiana. One evening near dusk, he stopped at a 4-way stop and checked both directions and did not see any cars coming. The speed limit in the cross road was 55 mph, and there was a blind hill to his left. He pulled away from the stop sign and his world literally exploded. He was broadsided by another vehicle in the driver's side door with the airbags deploying and pushing his car across the intersection into a ditch. He was able to climb out of the car without any injuries and was able to help the other driver from her car. We never saw any pictures, and we don't speak of it has it was obviously his mistake. Have to admit, it's one of the reason's we own a Volvo today.