Broken A arm….reminds me of the time I was 17 and borrowed my mother’s Belair, 3 on the column.
I was driving past the gas station that we’d hang out at and some of the guys were outside. As I was taking the up hill left turn I downshifted to 2nd and floored it, had to impress the guys. The back end broke loose, I over corrected and the right front wheel hit the curb, bending the A frame. I drove it the 3 miles home with both hands pulling down on the left side of when to keep the car going straight.