It was beautiful weather Friday night. The Snow was coming down in nice billowy large flakes that make you want to stick out your tongue with your mouth open and re-capture your inner child... which I did during my trips unloading my event stuff from my van into the store... hopefully no one was looking, but honestly, some probably were... I could not help it!
I left at 11pm to go home... all was well... no sticking. Got up the next morning. Sticking...
Our neighborhood roads looked bad, but they never plow those. But surely they would plow the main roads... right?! And of course any self-respecting shop would open no matter the weather... right?! And if my gym is open, it should not be too bad... right?!
So, I decide to hit the gym before work. So get in my little lime-green mini-cargo-van-with-a-industrial size-light-bar-on-top work van (the booger mobile) and slide out of our driveway. Our driveway is on a hill, so I literally just released the emergency break, did not even put it in reverse, and slid... that should have been my sign.
I get to the main roads of our neighborhood... of course the are bad, they have not had time to plow. Then I turn onto the side road that leads to the main road... of course it is bad, it is just a side road. Then I get to Albemarle Road (a big busy road around Charlotte), and it is yucky. Slushy, but only slightly slidy. But of course they would clear off 485.... no sense turning back now. So I get on the interstate and...
I really did not mean for this to be so long... oops!