One time when I was about 19 I was rocking out at the stop light of the grocery store plaza and my light turned green. Did a quick glance for pedestrians and proceeded on my left turn. Now, the road I was turning onto was a 50MPH zone. As I'm about to turn I look to my left and see a car grill barreling towards me. I ditch all the controls and dive across to the passenger door handle and pull as hard as I can. I get hit dead center of his grill right where my torso would be. My car goes spinning across the intersection. I seem relatively unharmed aside from being dazed and the adrenaline pumping. Manage to get out and run over to the other car. It's some dude probably in his 70's. A tad bloody and barely able to communicate. Eventually he gets taken away in an ambulance and I drive my now slightly U-shaped Grand Am back to my apartment a few blocks away. Tires squealing the whole time. I'm super lucky I had that second or less to react. Otherwise my head would have smacked into the window/B-pillar resulting in brain damage or death. I walked away with the biggest bruise I've ever had on my hip and thigh. Pretty sure it bruised my pelvis.