Only one. Around summer 1993 worked 2nd shift. Coming home from being out with co-workers afterwards, driving a 66 Coronet 383 4spd I just happened to take to work to show to a co-worker. I was the 2nd car behind a pickup that didnt move when the light turned green. Finally he took off like it was a drag race and hit a telephone pole about 1/8 mile later. He somehow got out and ran when he saw his girlfriend laying in the street. Sounded like a bomb went off. Apparently she went through the windshield and must have broken her neck. I was looking at her face down, no breathing. Strangest thing, not a cut on her or bleeding anywhere. A minute later the cops swarmed the place and roped and draped it off. I stayed on scene til the sun came up.