I was just out driving, when I hit a giant ice patch. Not bad, until I let you know that I slid about 30 feet and was all over the road (and at one point not even on the road) and just avoided taking out a few mailboxes and nearly took out my life into a telephone pole. Needless to say, it scared the hell out of me...For about 10 seconds. Then I started laughing. I realized I came close to having an accident and possibly getting injured or worse. So why laugh? I realized I didn't crash. I still have more time to go. I've been holding back in the past...This was telling me "move your ass Joey, or I'll move it six feet under!" Haha. 15 days until a new Crazykid is unleashed...Ah, New Years Day.