Sunday morning after the wedding, we geared up and headed out of town for the long drive home. We got warned of the snow that was falling in AZ of all places. I decided that I want to drive in the beginning and as the roads starting getting more slippery and the snow falling harder I wanted out of the driver's seat. We decided to drive to the next town on the sign. That was Kingman, AZ. As soon as I pulled off there was a huge metal on metal sound. I pulled into a gas station and we both looked at each other and knew we weren't going to be driving anymore that day.