My brother had plenty of snowmobiles over the years and he was always willing to let me take one for a rip whenever he was going out. Scared the hell out of myself more than once, enough that I never had the urge to own one myself, lots of my friends did, but I would rather have a motorcycle.
That reminds me of a line I used on my boys “ If you have to stop and scrape your pants out after you get around that corner maybe you should get off the throttle a little”