My first encounter with unintended acceleration was when I was a teenager driving my dad's truck, a 1981 F150 with a 302 automatic. It was on snowy roads and very, very cold and I was on my way home very, very late one night.
The linkage had frozen up when I was about halfway home. I could push it further, which I of course did by kicking at it when it first froze at about 1/4 throttle, it was quickly to the floor and lifting it back up didn't do anything so I shut the engine off and coasted to the side of the road.
I got out and under the hood, pulled back the frozen linkage to idle position. Started the truck again, very loudly blew up the muffler, checked my shorts and then proceeded home at about 50kph (after a few judicious taps of the throttle which stuck again) while waking everyone for the last few km because of the aforementioned exploded muffler. Then I had to time shutting off the truck in time to still coast up the driveway without running through the garage. Made it fine, coasted far enough I didn't even wake my parents. Dad was impressed when he started the truck in the morning.
The other encounter was with a VW Jetta 5-speed I was driving down the 401. Again it was stupid cold out and the throttle linkage had frozen where it could go more open, but wouldn't close on it's own.
I drove about 30 km to my exit at about 130kph, a bit faster down hills, (back when that was the normal speed on the 401 and we weren't so frightened) It was like having adaptable one-way cruise control.
When I got to my exit I braked, it was not a problem even without putting it in neutral (not the most powerful of engines in that Jetta). I shut the engine off on the off-ramp, slowing and coasted to the end of the ramp where I put it in 2nd, turned the ignition back on and let out the clutch starting the engine, bounced it off the rev limiter a little while slowing to a crawl at the stop sign, then proceeded on home.
I shifted by shutting off the engine and then restarted it by letting the clutch back out again, much easier on the drivetrain than dropping the clutch at redline every shift. Plus because it was injected, not carbed as my dad's F150, no explosions in the exhaust.
I once saw a 500hp RX-7 do about 3 donuts in a parking lot at full throttle before the owner shut it off. That was interesting.