01-27-2006, 12:38 PM
Reminds me of when I did two 360s on the QEW at high speed in my old Si at 3am. Suddenly the road was all slush and all I could do was slam on the brakes and duck. The car ended up heading in the right direction and I started her up and stood on it to get the hell out of there. The car was shaking like a Liberal canidate in Burlington on Monday night. I thought I must have hit a pothole or something. Got off at the next exit and got out. The car was completly covered in slush/ice. Couldn't see any of the rotors. Ended up taking Lakeshore home very slowly until the ice had a chance to melt.
Old enough to know me limit, yet young enough to exceed it.