Well last night i'm heading home at about 3:00am and hell there's snow on the ground. Something we don't see too often here in southern oregon. And of course I had to drive my stang. It was quite the adventure every time the trans would shift it would throw the back end around. (Aggresive shift kit) Well after a couple of close calls I had the odd desire to put the car in second and just go(eliminating the shifting trans that almost claimed my car numerous times). The whole time I was wishing I had driven my bug or my 4x4 bronco. But the stang got home unhurt. The funny part was watching all these stupid people driving like it was a beutiful sunny day (hauling ass and riding your ass) then you see them on the side of the road in a ditch or just spun out and shooken up.
