A couple manic/psychosis episodes ago I got in my car and drove across California until I ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere in a small farming town in the middle of the night. I got out of my car and started walking along the road (was having really vivid hallucinations) and a CHP drove by and she took me to the psychward where my sister picked me up the next day (also having to drive across California) and had my car towed to a friends house in a nearby city. Man oh man. (And I was reckless driving - speeding, honking at cars, it was bad).