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It happened in December 2003/January 2004, where we had a near-blizzard conditions in the state of Kansas. My brother, who is deaf, goes to Kansas School for the Deaf in Olathe, so I was responsible for taking him and his friend to Olathe every Sundays to get him back to school. Well the school contacted me and told me to bring them back on Monday due to inclement weather.
Monday I went to take them up there, despite blowing snow and high winds. On the way back from Olathe, on I-35 to Emporia, it was dark, snowy, ice spots, you name it. I was going 45 for my own safety, and a f**ktard was going 75-80mph on a icy road, and when he attempted to pass me, nearly clipped me on the side while speeding by me. I nearly lost control of the school van, and hit a ice spot, spun the van sideways, literally taking up both lanes of the Interstate, and I was literally screaming "OH SHIT! OH SHIT!" while trying to get the van under control.
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