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Ice and slush covered interstate. Me in a 92 chevy baretta doing 60 mph which was way too fast. Moved into the left lane to pass some moron driving a safe and controlled 40 mph and I hit a lump. Not sure if it was ice, snow or small animal, but the back end fishtailed 45 degrees one way, then 45 degrees the other way (always steering into the skid), THEN I took my foot off the gas and after more fishtailing, regained control and did 35 the rest of the way to Green Bay. There have been others, but that was the most recent, about 6 years ago.
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