Yup that's me standing next to that car.
The short version of the story is back in 2000 I think it was, my
grandma and I were heading back to Williams Lake from Quesnel 2 days
after Christmas. It hadn't even snowed until noon on Christmas day and
we thought we'd be fine heading home. Instead we hit a patch of black
ice on the highway and hit a frozen dirt wall doing 70 km/h.