I'm tatting this part in Lizbeth Grape Pizzaz size 20.
Curly thinks that he can go out now, because the road in front of our house looks fine. HA! He doesn't have a clue. And the licensed drivers in our house (Larry, DH, and me) all laughed when he asked us to take him out after dark in the ice.
Some day, Curly may have a clue. But this is not that day.