I left the house this morning thinking how ballsy I was, driving an FR-S in some blowing and falling snow, as my neighbors white knuckle their CR-Vs and Foresters on the morning commute. Then I pull onto the main road behind this guy.

An SL500 right out of the 90s, fighting for traction the whole way.

A pleasant reminder of how large the safety net has grown.

Side note: The text editing in mobile kinja has gone full bonkers again.