I was driving to Las Vegas the other day. I was in Virgin River Gorge, a very steep nasty stretch of road. I saw a Cessna coming down. Gliding at a steep angle, then did a 360 and disappeared behind a mesa. We topped the mesa, and there was a Cessna sitting in the roadway pointed in the direction of traffic.
He didn't damage a thing. It was a narrow road, and he stopped just a few feet short of a guardrail.
Last night I looked in the St. George Spectum, and seems the fellow took off from Las Vegas and didn't have enough gas.
Duh.
Glad to see he didn't stuff it. There's not one smooth place in that whole NW corner of Arizona except that ribbon of road.
Steve