Not sure if this qualifies but I hit a pothole at 37 mph on my bike in the mid 1980s, and amazingly ended up with only road rash.
I think if you dig deep enough everyone is living on "bonus days", either because of some event which didn't kill them, or perhaps their ancestors. My maternal grandmother survived the 1908 Messina Eathquake ( one sister also survived ), for example, and my paternal grandmother survived the 1918 influenza ( everyone else except one of her brothers, and her father, died ). So in a manner of speaking, all of my days, and all of my parent's days, are bonus days.