Well, imagine if you, yourself, and a friend were in a car and it gets thrown 180 feet from A to B, no damage but you're really scared, so you report it. Why would you even mention it if it wasn't something you were trying to understand? The ridicule etc isn't worth it.
Occam's Razor applies.
Much simpler explanation: Two teenagers are driving and fooling around. Maybe they've had a few beers, done some drugs. He pays more attention to her than the road and they hit the curb at 30mph; they get launched into the air a bit before hitting the pavement. Airbags fire, windshield cracks, lots of damage to the car. Teenagers are both dazed. Boy has a cut on his hand, girl's hand nearly goes through the dash. "What just happened?" asks the girl, who wasn't paying any more attention to the road than the boy was.
Then they start rationalizing. "oh shit you didn't just run my mom's car into the curb did you? Shit shit! We are so dead!"
"No! I didn't, I swear! Something made me swerve!"
"What? What made you swerve?"
"I don't know. Didn't you feel that floating sensation right after we hit?"
"Yeah, I did. What was that?"
"And remember that cloud you saw in front of the moon? Maybe it wasn't a cloud."
"It wasn't? Yeah, maybe it wasn't! I saw it move. Weren't those two people abducted by a UFO around here in the 60's? They were in their car too!"
"Totally! And this cut on my hand - maybe they were, like, sampling me! See? The accident wasn't my fault! That's what we can tell your mom."