I have a convertible Mustang... but if I was in your area of Canada, I think I can only drive it 2 or 3 days out of the year. Rear wheel drive is fun in the snow, not so much fun when you really want to go somewhere.
donuts anyone?
You brought back memories! Back in the 1950's when everything was rear wheel drive my dad used to skid a car on purpose to hear me squeal. We lived on a street that was oil & chip and no curbs. So . . . one time when we came home from the direction that put us across from where we lived he skidded the car landing directly in front of our house — we got out and went in. By the way he sold cars for a living so spent a lot of time in a car.