My goal before this snowy, icy, windy, miserable winter was over was to learn how to do a donut. A real one like the high school kids do, with a rear wheel drive car.
Not sure how I managed to get through my teens without learning this right of passage. But it was time.
Last week, in the dark of the night at my friend’s ranch, we went out and did donuts in his side by side. A little tippier than a car, but man, were they fun! Yes, even this tiny ounce of letting go of control was a rarity and a damn fine experience that I recommend for everyone.
Here’s to learning, regularly.