I really like snow but sometimes it can be scary. Back when I went to school in Michigan I would frequently drive back to Illinois on the weekends. One Sunday night on my drive back I got caught in a snow storm. It built up pretty quick and I was having trouble seeing the road. Then a semi flew past me and everything went white. I hit the breaks and felt the car slide. I sat there for a moment not knowing what to do. Then some headlights appeared but instead of appearing in my rear view mirror they were coming through the passenger side window. I pulled forward and managed to dodge the oncoming car without falling into the ditch. I limped along highway, petrified that another truck would come by and took the first exit I came to. I found a 24 hour grocery store and wandered around inside until the sun came up and the streets were cleared.