Some of us really don't want to die
Alright. Everyone knows, when it snows, it sometimes gets very very slippery. I am what I term to be a "Old Baba" driver. It gets cold, with lots of snow on the road, and I turn into a little old lady. 30 maybe 40 mph. I'll get where I'm going. And. I won't wind up in the ditch.
NOW. Here's where I get cranky. Just because you happen to own an 4x4 SUV, it doesn't mean you can drive the same way you would on clear roads. All it means, is all four of your tires are turning. It gives you no right to flash your lights at me, cause you think I'm going too slow. Pass me if you must, but when I see you in a ditch further down the road, I'm going to laugh at you. I'll stop and help, but I'll laugh at you.
Can ya tell I just returned home? It's a bleeding mess out there. There were spots in the road where you couldn't tell if you even on the road anymore. There's that much snow. And when it's this cold (Current temp is 4), salt does not work. Salt ceases to really work below 17 degrees. There's not much to do about the snow then. I really do appreciate my highway dept guys and gals. They are up at all hours of the night, attempting to make the road drivable so the rest of us can go to work in the morning. I should make them some cookies or something.
Well, I have to get up early tomorrow. And I've just taken some NyQuill to allow me to breathe some. Damn cold is back. I thought I had ditched the darn thing.
Night.
Ali
The Misfit Chick