For thenlast 2 hours I’ve been driving in a blizzard, going shopping for the dying fcks at home. So, I went to turn into the main road, and my car immediately slid. I liked it. I didn’t touch the break. I just let it dance its way out. I think the driver behind me sht his britches though.
Now I know why my husband doesn’t like to let me drive when the weather is bad. He calls me adrenaline junkie.
He might have a point.