Never much into buses or into snow stucks, but our school bus began going down into a steep valley somewhere around 1947 which was a very bad Winter. I was only six. Usually I sat over the rear driving wheels because there it didn't sway about so much. The sensation of spinning wheels n=beneath me was overtaken by anxiety that we might not get up the hill. I remember the driver making several attempts at it. Eventually he tipped us all out. The attraction, though, was the driver, Stan. He was a short guy in dark serge jacket and trousers, driver's cap with a shiny peak framing his classic square-jaw face, and a pair of black rubber wellington boots turned down slightly at the tops revealing the pale canvass interiors, trousers stuffed into the tops and blousing out over them. I remember him hanging out of the driver's door watching his wheels spinning whilst he hit the pedals with his wellingtons. I was filled with awe, riveted by the sight, which I rehearsed time and time again when eventually I found out what it was all about.
Small RWD car stuck on icy snow
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Oh definitely :3
Other than trucks and SUVs, nothing does it for me like a sports car spinning its tires in the ice and snow. One of my favorite things about a stuck car is heading the sound of their motor while they’re stuck—cars like that are the best at multitasking in that regard
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Oh my God, he is stuck so helplessly
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Wow, great video! Sounds damn hot.
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I would love to get stuck like that
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God he’s so hopeless I love it!
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@SlippingSliding agree absolutly
