Given the forecast of more rain, it made sense to hang around in town on paved roads for another day or two. But I ended up shopping too much, and that is nerve-wracking. So I headed out to a favorite area in central Utah : Maybe I would get lucky with the mud. The sky was fairly bright, actually, so I was optimistic. But when you see tire ruts in the dirt road ahead, you know you are in trouble. There were hardly any puddles, so the road didn't seem that wet. So why was I losing traction and fishtailing on a flat road? The traction control system lit up the dashboard like a Christmas tree. It would then shut down the throttle, which is annoying to a driver. I did better with the damned thing turned off. I really should have let some air out of the tires. Trying to get the van tires over the most gravelly part of the road did more good than anything. What an utterly perverse surface!...
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