When I got home that night, I noticed the smiling jack-o-lantern in my front yard was crushed. It was all a mess. The young man was bleeding inside the car. The blood was all over the steering. His lady who was sitting next to her was panting, seeking for help. She explained they were coming back from a party. They were tipsy. The car wheel burst out and crashed into the wall. It was their first anniversary she said. I could hear the siren and the guy was admitted on time. He survived.