man o man theres so many stories....
when I first got my license in north carolina, it snowed one day and we got outta school. my friends all wanted to go and mess around in all the vacant lots around town. I go behind a hotel, nail the gas in my super-dorifto automatic ford escort, see the speedo hit 70 and then rip the e-brake, slide for 3/4 the length of the parking lot and slam into a dumpster!! I guess it was like a sheet of ice under the fresh snow... you couldnt open the drivers rear door at all.
and then, while living in virginia beach, I attended some car show with all my buddies, and afterwards we decided to go to the "spot", which I had no idea where it was at all. I was following everyone, jumping on and off like 3 off-ramps, and there was a light rain. in my 1st s13, I was tryin to keep up with everyone on the ramp, which meant the ass was all out on the ramp, and as I came to the road to merge the car kept on sliding sideways, and I thought I was going to spin out into the road. but the road had such a crown on it, as I was full on brakes, the front end hit, braking the drivers headlight and scraping the bumper, and then spinnin me around the rest of the way to put a perfect guard rail-sized dent in my drivers rear 1/4 panel, right in front of the taillight. I thought the dent was pretty cool, and what made the night even better is that this shit-talkin, ls-powered civic driver (who couldn't beat my bone stock ka, wtf???) wrecked in the exact same turn, totally ruining the entire rear end (the trunk wouldn't shut!), so it made me happier.
ya know, like everyone else, theres so many more stories...