Now that I'm on the computer, let me tell my snow story today.
I drove 30 minutes from Maryville to Knoxville today for school. So I'm on the way back and while the highway is okay, the backroads are still iffy. I have never driven in this type of weather, but I'm doing pretty decent. I took the back way home to avoid traffic, and I'm doing okay until I get to a slight uphill stop sign. I stopped at the bottom with the car in front of me trying to make it. He can't and is struggling. So I'm being smart and waiting while there is a company like truck behind me. Pretty decent size (much bigger than my Camry).
I'm kind of in the middle of the road, but enough room on the left side for other cars. This dumbass decides to try and make it up the hill even though there is little room. Of course he doesn't make it and runs off the road. The problem is that he's starting to slide back down right at me. I was aware enough to put my car in reverse and by the grace of God I'm right next to a driveway which I luckily back into without problems and me barely misses me. I just said "**** this" and went the other way to take another road home.
It gets better! So I'm driving on a road called Proffitt Springs, your typical East Tennessee back road because I have nowhere else to go. I'm doing okay, going slow as hell, but something happens. I still don't know. I start going sideways (my car is a 1989 Toyota Camry. Great car, runs for me great, but not the best braking/tire situation obviously), and there is a ditch right there. I know I'm going into it. Somehow my car stops perfectly sideways without going in the ditch or doing a 180. So I'm in the middle of the road thinking "How the **** is thing going to work?" I somehow back up without sliding, get my car turned around and end up home.