When it first snowed here a couple weeks ago, there was an accident on the hill leading up to Moundhouse that blocked off the right lane. I had to sit on that hill in stop & go traffic, no more than 2 mph each time we actually got to move, with manual tranny. Lordy, my left foot hurt by the time I got to the top of the hill. And of course, the culprit was some tool trying to limp his way up the single remaining lane in a RWD car on summer tires. I had to pause for a moment before passing him because I could see his front wheels were really not steering him at all - I was afraid he'd slide right into me on my way by.
