I've been little uneasy about the winter driving until the last 2 days. I got a load of newsprint from Longview Wa. on Monday that delivers to Dallas, Tx. by Saturday and have spent the last 2 days finding out what driving on ice and in high wind are all about. I left La Grande, Or. yesterday morning with sunshine and null wind, but solid ice on I-84 all the way to the Idaho border. I just kept the speed down to 30-45 mph, the jake on low, the second axle engaged and used light but constant brakes when needed. Used the locker on the hills. Good thing I'm heavier than usual, I had good traction. I came over a hill 60 miles into the day and my first obstacle presented it's self rather abruptly. It was a jack-knifed rig at the bottom of a decent downgrade blocking all but right of the fog line. Just barely got down to 25mph when I squeezed past. That got me to keeping my speed at the tops a lot slower. Just never know what's around the bend. I saw another jack knife in Idaho involving a rig pulling doubles that spun out on the ice formed by blowing snow packing on the roadway.
Day 2 started from Ogden, Ut. The climb up to Evanston, Wy. wasn't bad but once up there, ice was everywhere. Almost everybody behaved with a few "my load is more important than someone's life" drivers getting a little impatient driving 20-30 mph faster than the normal traffic. The wind got to be real bad with gust up to 70 mph and a cross wind at that. I almost thought the wind wanted to pull my driver door off a couple times. I had one those speedsters fly by me and 10 mins. later, he was off in the ditch, luckily still sitting upright. I saw another rig that wasn't so lucky. I don't know if the driver was ok or not, but the recovery crew was gonna have fun trying to tow that tractor the way the frame was twisted like a pretzel.
If I learned anything at all the last 2 days, you only have to look at my avatar. It says it all.