Remember when a Southwest flight overran the Burbank airport and crashed into a fence? Some people just got off and walked to their cars. Any landing you can walk away from is a good one.
Burbank Airport, in the good old days, was a pure delight. I lived about 4 minutes away from the airport, and you could drop somebody off, have them check their bags and be on the plane in a grand total of 20 minutes, tops.
[Some people just got off and walked to their cars. ]
I have this mental image of a guy standing on the wing of the crumpled aircraft, thinking, “I can see my car from here,” and simply jumping down and hoofing it to the parking lot.