Holy !@#$% Shit. The drive home tonight... hellish. Yeah, we're getting snow. And on clear roads like, oh, Bayview Ave, idiots are scarcely driving 30km/hr. (The speedlimit there being 60 km/hr.) Come ON idiots, the road is FUCKIN' salted.
However, having said that. Scooting down Cummer Ave (towards my street), which is a very hilly road, the car hit a patch of black ice. I could FEEL the ABS going nuts trying to stop the car, but stoppage... not happening. I swear my heartrate jumped to levels that it never does when running for 30 minutes on the treadmill!
I was going to drive to the bank / Shopper's Drug Mart and then go home. As soon as I had control of the car again, though, I said "FUCK IT!" and came home. I can *walk* to the bank and Shopper's Drug Mart, and yeah, after that, to the gym. Because I ain't fuckin' driving when the roads are THIS slick and the other drivers THAT stupid.
Thinking that if I could convince my ENTIRE family to move to California (Southern) it'd be a wise decision, right about now.
However, having said that. Scooting down Cummer Ave (towards my street), which is a very hilly road, the car hit a patch of black ice. I could FEEL the ABS going nuts trying to stop the car, but stoppage... not happening. I swear my heartrate jumped to levels that it never does when running for 30 minutes on the treadmill!
I was going to drive to the bank / Shopper's Drug Mart and then go home. As soon as I had control of the car again, though, I said "FUCK IT!" and came home. I can *walk* to the bank and Shopper's Drug Mart, and yeah, after that, to the gym. Because I ain't fuckin' driving when the roads are THIS slick and the other drivers THAT stupid.
Thinking that if I could convince my ENTIRE family to move to California (Southern) it'd be a wise decision, right about now.