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I don't feel bad because I don't have snow. There's a reason I live in a temperate zone. When I hit my brakes, I want to stop, not have to estimate how far I'll slide before I get to the stop sign. Or if I pull into a slightly inclined parking space, I don't want to have to worry about closing the door too hard and watching my car slide back into the parking lot.
Yes, both of those happened when I was in Ohio. I was assured that was perfectly normal. Screw that.
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