I've been walking Glen Coe, early 1980's I think, when a 2 week old Capri lost control (possibly due to sheep on the road). He bounced off the cliff face on his o/s and left the road on his n/s, and descended down the Glen.
The car rolled a couple of times and ended up on its roof.
Dad pulled the driver out of the drivers door. No seat belt so he rotated flat and ended up with a small gash on his head.
Mum was screaming to stay away from the car as the reg started with FRY, and thought it might be an omen.
Onto the late 90's, middle of the night, I was behind a Fiat summatorother, on the A74 in the Borders.
Fiat flinched, span, bounced off the central barrier, all doors and boot burst open. There wre bags, cases and clothes spread across the carriageway.
I stopped hard and sat tunned.
Guy gets out looking around frantically, stunned also. Wife gets out and is screaming at guy, I thought she had lost it in shock.
Nope, they were in panic as they couldn't see their son. He had left the back seat and been thrown onto the inside grass banking, across 2 lanes.
Obviously no child seat, or even belt. I guess he had been asleep on the back seat, until his dad fell asleep in the front seat.
I can understand the delivery thing and belt on /off. But I don't do 'em, and my belt is always on.