As someone who has grown up in a place where I remember it snowing all of three times (and never lasting more than a few hours, if at all)...I deeply fear icy roads.
I wish I'd had the camera when I saw the car carrier stopped, then a half mile further down the road, a brand new Mustang standing on end. How it ended up on end and the momentum didn't make it fall over onto its chassis or roof, I will never, ever, ever know. It's like the thing just planted on the concrete.
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