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That brings some visceral flashbacks to returning home this last Christmas.
Decided to come back during the night, which was good from a traffic standpoint, but from Warrenton into St. Louis city proper, I was in the middle of a fairly strong storm that the trucks weren't out there salting or plowing for yet. Spent the entire drive white knuckling, constantly searching for the 'groove' where it was safe to roll. Plenty of spots with no good answers and just compensating like heck to keep from fishtailing. At one point I was all alone on a 6-lane highway doing 20 mph to stave off wheel spin.
Glad it was all divided highway with little traffic.
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We need the kind of courage that can withstand the subtle corruption of the cynics - E.W.
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