That is not bad, I was in 2 accidents in 1 day on the day after Thanksgiving 1988, neither one really my fault.
Accident number 1 was at an Exxon gas station just off I-10 in downtown Houston, as I was getting out of my car to pump gas a Tom's snack delivery truck whipped through the island, hit the drivers side door, ripping it out of my hand and folding it backwards against the front fender. I refuse to eat Tom's brand snacks to this day due to the way the company denied everything (no driver by that name, no truck with that number, etc.) until I got statements from witnesses that worked at the station. With the help of a floor jack and some rope we were able to get the door mostly closed for the drive home (in the rain).
Accident number 2 was about 10 miles from home later that same evening a bit after dark, when an on coming car hit a deer (12 point buck) threw it into my lane, the first I saw of the deer, it was sprawled out with its hind feet on the double yellow line and its head at the white line, my choices were hit the deer, hit the string of oncoming cars, or hit the ditch, I choose the deer. One of the antlers went through my right front tire, is also pushed the front bumper back into the radiator. Which ended my driving for the night, we walked half a mile back to a gas station to use the pay phone to call a friend to pick us up, where we saw the other car that hit the deer first. It was likely totaled, as I recall it was a brand new Chevy Corsica, hood was bent up into a V the whole front end was caved in. I learned it belonged to the sister of the man who was driving it, she lived out of town and had won it the previous week in a annual raffle that is put on by the local Rotary club, as a result her brother was driving it until she could make it to town to pick it up. The deer was at the gas station also, some guys in a pickup truck had stopped and loaded it up.