Forgive me my Mopar brothers. I have sinned

I had a new Ford F100 bought new. 289 3 on tree. One Sat AM bout 1974, an 85 mph drunk hit me head on. Don't know maybe he was going faster? He was racing his girlfriend back to town after an all night drunk. It killed him. I was pulling a gooseneck ftatbed with tractor and such. I guess that weight saved me maybe, and God.
RIP Red Rooster ( truck).