This made me remember the time i was comming home from wooster ohio. Decided to take the "quick" back way home. It was raining. Was going down a slight incline, in my 84 malibu wagon filled with stereo equipment (around 1992), hit the brakes for a curve. Was like i was on ice. Going about 35 to start, and headed for an about 4 or 5 foot wide tree. With no steering and about ready to rip the steering wheel of, i let go of the brakes and, prety much prayed. Just missed the tree, went over an enbankment, then into a creek doorline deep busting out the rear side window. Thank you god. I don't know that this post was to put stories in. Hope you don't mind. Happy to get home to wife and kid that night.