Lake Erie Frozen over
When I was in high school, my buddies and I would regularly drive our cars [rather, our dads' cars; sorry, Dad] out onto Lake Erie, sometimes as far as a couple of miles, where we would hold slipping and sliding races, "do donuts" until the axles were imperiled [again, sorry Dad], and generally misbehave like typical Midwestern boy/men.
Don't try this today, kids. Ice was thicker back then [or something].