Whooo Hooo!!! A foot of snow for da Bird tomorrow!!! Yeeeeaaaaaaaay!!!
... I gotta keep my damn wife off the roads. Driving over to school this morning, not really paying attention to road conditions, going through one of those tight corners on 116, out in the boonies, hits a patch of slush and loses control. Crosses the center line and hits the ass-end of a bread truck coming the other way. She's fine, the car ain't. Not THAT bad, but now I'm going to be scrambling for rides until it's fixed.
She keeps getting in these little accidents that aren't EXACTLY her fault, but they ain't exactly *not* her fault either. Going 40MPH around a corner that's usually ~30MPH when it's dry and sunny...
I mean, Jesus H Christmas, she's from Buffalo but she seems clueless about winter driving. What the hell?
I haven't decided which nickname for her I like better; "Crash" or "Thumper."