My husband had plans to go hunting on Saturday morning (4 a.m.), and we live in the northeast. So, I had a melt down on Friday night about how I did not want him to go because it would not be safe to drive, even though he has a truck. Well he listened to me and did not go. My step-father in law, who would have picked him up and taken him hunting, totaled my MIL's car and slammed into a tree on the passenger side. I am so happy he did not go. My step-father in law is fine, thankfully, but that is too close for comfort. Is anyone else getting really paranoid about their family driving in bad weather? I feel like I am so anxious about this lately, and apparently for good reason!