Yesterday after my Government final I decided that I needed some "therapy". I took my girl down to one of the gravel lots on campus that still had about 2 inches of unplowed ice/snow. After a couple of laps and kicking the tail-end out, I was relieved of all stress. Later that afternoon after I finished my History final, more therapy was in order. I found a parking lot that still had some unmelted snow piled up about a foot or so high. I gave her some gas and she plowed right through the pile. I got some weird looks from some passerbys and the grounds crew both times. I guess they just didn't understand