Just to lay the groundwork, I'm not above showing off. Today at a stoplight the temp was about forty degrees. Maybe I dropped the clutch too fast or was a little too accelerator happy. I don't know. My slingshot, Vanellope, started spinning the back tire and the whole rear end started swinging left and right. There was zero forward momentum, no angry squeal from the tire, and no smoke. I literally just waggled my rump in the guy's face behind me. At the time I felt like a complete tool. In hindsight it's pretty funny.