If you hit the brakes hard it would always steer you into the ditch.
Several years back I was commuting to the Bellevue area, and on my way back to the ferry terminal one evening I was in the left lane of I90 going with traffic, so about 65MPH. As I was approaching an onramp that feeds in from the left (idiot road designers) a car entering the freeway and the car on the freeway decided to play a game of You-go-no-you-go and they both pretty much stopped.
The weird part was that i was paying full attention, but the suddenness of the speed change occurred too quickly for me to react properly. So I went from humming along nicely to TOO-MUCH-SMASH! in about half a second. Like Elwood Blues; both feet on the wide pedal max effort braking.
I have to tell you, the noise and smoke the M1009 makes with all four wheels fully locked from 65MPH is as impressive as it is unforgettable.
The backs locked up first, then the left front, followed about one second later by the tardy right front. That put the truck into a leftward trajectory. I will point out that there was 100% no way the mighty CUCV Blazer was going to stop in time- even with the brakes fully locked I was still going to hit either or both of those vehicles at totaling speed. Roll the ambulances now, cause this is gonna be messy....
The leftward trajectory that resulted when the right front disk showed up late for the party, while unplanned and unanticipated, was in its own way beneficial. Even though I was sliding towards the soon-to-be piles of twisted metal, the nose of the truck was pointed towards a clear space between those cars and the left jersey barrier. All I needed to do was make the truck go in the direction it was pointed instead of the direction it seemed content to continue.
Having some experience with old fashioned do-what-you-tell-them-to-do brakes (no antiskid) I quickly released the pressure I was applying to the brake pedal, the wheels unlocked, and the truck shot through that opening still traveling about 45MPH, blowing by those two cars like they were standing still, which they pretty much were.
No worse for the wear.