Sunday afternoon my sister and I were driving back to camp from some copper mining caves we had just gone to check out. We were cruising along a single lane forest road, coming around a tight right hand turn. Some people in another truck coming the opposite direction were rally car racing about 45mph around the corner. I had no choice but to slam on the brakes and swerve to the outside. We went off a 30 foot embankment and rolled three times. Came to rest against some trees which stopped us from continuing to roll. My truck was still running, and we actually drove out of there. My sister and I are so thankful we were in a Toyota. I will never own anything else.