Earlier this afternoon, I had to go pick Deb up from her sister's house. Deb was panicking because we got about 3 inches or so of very wet, heavy snow last night and this morning, with more to come. She wanted to get home before the roads got bad.
I hopped into the Big Blue Econo-Lodge on Wheels, our 7 passenger Plymouth minivan and headed into town. Out where we live, the road crew is great...they keep our road plowed and salted...the road was clear. Got into town and stopped into the grocery store to pick up a few things. Then took the road toward my sis-in-law's place.
This road, being in a different township, was horrible. It had not been plowed or salted and all that wet heavy snow had been packed down into solid ice. I had no problems driving on it...my Dad taught me how to drive in all weather conditions and I have stuck to what he taught me all those years ago....I have never had an accident nor had any problems driving in even the worst of conditions.
I wish my Dad had taught the rest of the drivers I saw out and about today. People in their 4X4 trucks and SUVs slipping and sliding around, clearing relying too much on their "invincible" vehicles than on good driving skills. People driving on a 1 inch thick layer of solid ice and still insisting on doing the posted speed limit. 40 miles an hour on slick pack ice is a disaster just waiting to happen. People spinning their wheels and going no where fast because they were trying to take off too fast on the solid ice. And people sliding through intersections because they have no idea how to bring a vehicle to a safe stop on solid ice.
I was glad that Dad also taught me to stay clear of idiots on the road. I was able to steer clear of all the slipping and sliding cars, trucks and SUVs. Made it to my SIL's house without a single slip of a tire. And made it home just fine, even on a road that was solid ice from shoulder to shoulder. I don't think Deb took a single breath until we were back into our township and on the nice clear roads.
OBIO
I hopped into the Big Blue Econo-Lodge on Wheels, our 7 passenger Plymouth minivan and headed into town. Out where we live, the road crew is great...they keep our road plowed and salted...the road was clear. Got into town and stopped into the grocery store to pick up a few things. Then took the road toward my sis-in-law's place.
This road, being in a different township, was horrible. It had not been plowed or salted and all that wet heavy snow had been packed down into solid ice. I had no problems driving on it...my Dad taught me how to drive in all weather conditions and I have stuck to what he taught me all those years ago....I have never had an accident nor had any problems driving in even the worst of conditions.
I wish my Dad had taught the rest of the drivers I saw out and about today. People in their 4X4 trucks and SUVs slipping and sliding around, clearing relying too much on their "invincible" vehicles than on good driving skills. People driving on a 1 inch thick layer of solid ice and still insisting on doing the posted speed limit. 40 miles an hour on slick pack ice is a disaster just waiting to happen. People spinning their wheels and going no where fast because they were trying to take off too fast on the solid ice. And people sliding through intersections because they have no idea how to bring a vehicle to a safe stop on solid ice.
I was glad that Dad also taught me to stay clear of idiots on the road. I was able to steer clear of all the slipping and sliding cars, trucks and SUVs. Made it to my SIL's house without a single slip of a tire. And made it home just fine, even on a road that was solid ice from shoulder to shoulder. I don't think Deb took a single breath until we were back into our township and on the nice clear roads.
OBIO