I was about to go to bed at 5 in the morning and my brother came home and said "It's the first snow of the winter, come drive with us" He was drunk off his ass and he almost crashed into a Blockbuster. In fact on the way to the Blockbuster I asked him "Do you think you're swerving?" his reply was "No, I know I'm swerving". Drifting was fun as hell. He got the car up to 75 and did a 180. The whole time his drunk girlfriend kept on saying "I can't believe you're doing this in my car", it was my mom's car. I guess to make a long story short: Drifting in snow is fun, and even better when drunk.
