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It was a cold winter night in the city of Denver, Colorado. Tom Cruise had been given box seat tickets to a Denver Broncos game.After the game, he was driving home to his winter mansion in the mountains of cold frigid Denver. He was driving a black Bentley 800 that he had recently purchased for his wife for her birthday. It was very dark and foggy as he made the difficult trip up the mountain. It was challenging because he could barely see with such a dense cloud of fog surrounding him. Tom had been drinking and was definitely over the blood alcohol limit that the law allowed. He was still several miles from home, so he decided to pick up the pace. He pressed down harder on the accelerator catapulting the car quickly ahead. He was swerving in an out of sharp pin-like curves. Finally, with one jerk of the wheel, he drifted over slamming the driver’s side of the car into a tree. The impact was tremendous, knocking him unconscious. He woke up, dazed and confused. He didn’t know how long he was knocked unconscious for, but he did notice it was still dark outside. He looked down where he saw his brand new pink shirt soaked with blood. The pain coming from his rib cage was tremendous, and he was bleeding profusely from a cut above his eye. He managed to get out of his seat where he slowly edged his way to the passenger side door. He opened the door and after several minutes he managed to crawl to the center of the road. He was lucky to be alive, and if he survived, he vowed never to drink and drive again.