I remember leaving the Target DC, heading home MT, there was snow falling, and the road was cruddy to say the least- especially the hammer lane. So I was putting along in the granny lane (25-35 mph), even though I had a 130 miles to get home. Well, here comes mr fancy Caddy, can't wait to pass the slow trucker. Doofus hits a BIG wet sloppy patch of road, and all I see are altenating headlights and tail lights! Thankfully the only thing he hit was the concrete barrier (even though he spun out next to my tandems).