The Day After Christmas
PG may need to go to town today. Normally, he would go down Clairmont Road to I85. But, it is the day after snowjam09, and the temperature is below freezing.
Flash back to the day after Christmas 2002. PG normally took the train to work, but decided to drive this day. Going past Buford hiway, he noticed a car ahead of him skid. That pavement sure does look funny, kinda like black ice. A car was stopped in front of him a hundred yards down. The Buick goes into a skid, and there is nothing PG can do.
There is a place on Clairmont where there is no curb, just the dirt of a front yard meeting the pavement. The Buick slid to the right, and the wheels stopped in this front yard. PG’s life quit going in front of his eyes.
No, there are lots of ways to get to town. One ride on black ice per lifetime is enough.
Chamblee54 
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