Well Dan I think the funniest was when I was shop manager for a Yamaha dealership and they asked me if I wanted a snowmobile for the winter ( they are the devil's toy) and I said no, but how about a bike they said are you sure? Ok so I wind up with a DT 175, anyhow, snow hits and I'm driving back and forth to work on bike with motocross boots, snowmobile suit, two pair of gloves, woolly socks, and scarf no problems if it's really bad out, like icey, sleet that type of thing I just drop both feet and away we go, the one time that we got a major dump and when I got stuck I climbed off stuck it in 1st or 2cd and walked along side and away we go, anyhow as you can see I was comfortable with slippery conditions, so one day after work I turned onto the street where our apt was and thought Jeez just like glass I wonder if I can do a power slide ( watched some AMA dirt track the day before and one off the guys was good enough to do it with feet up) so I wind the throttle on and it starts to come around, oops just a little bit too far, so I'm going down the street backwards and say ok more gas and go all the way around or cut back and bring it out that way, oh what the hell, cut back and see if you can do it on the other side, so I cut back and I wasn't sensitive enough and cut it back too much, #$%* there go's the bike. So I'm down on my back watching the bike slide away an me pivoting along with it so I start laughing at myself, just howling with laughter as I'm swinging around I catch sight of a kid at the front of his apartment building door, the look on his face was priceless so I howl more, finally the thought occurs to me that I'm on my back in the middle of the road I better do some thing about it, I get up right, pick up the bike, check it, start it up again and drive home. The only thing that I did to the bike was break a rear signal light lens on it, as far as me I wasn't even stiff the next day. The kid I'm not sure about every time I saw him and waved after that he'd run into the apt building.
Bill the demon