Postby MurphOnMillerAve » Wed Jul 12, 2017 7:19 pm
Yeah, and exactly one week after taking delivery of my brand-new 1989 Cadillac Sedan Deville, I took it on its maiden voyage to Upstate NY and when returning home on Rt11, I hit my first black-ice ever, once I reached the top of a hill, going approximately 15mph. Upon seeing an elderly couple starting up the hill in their old Buick-compact, my car began to drift into their oncoming lane ( you should have seen their eyes!) since the car wasn't responding to my use of the brakes. So, I tried steering to the right and onto the shoulder. Zero effect. When I tired steering more and applied the brakes, the car increased its speed on its own (I gave it NO GAS) and did a 360; then, a 180, ending up facing up the hill against traffic, alongside the guardrail that had just taken my right-rear housing off from around the taillight. I eased my car back around, to face in the direction of my intended travel, once again, and limped on homeward. Apparently I had no idea how to use a front-wheel-drive car effectively, and had much to learn about black-ice.
Oh. I learned, all right, I do not go out when it snows or ice-rains any more. Never. Ever. Not for anybody.