I remember coming down just before it got this bad one day. My instructor brought it in; it was out of my league.
What’s interesting (and scary) is that when there’s a thunderstorm coming in it tends to suck you up into it. Arguably the most frightening part of that flight was the steep dive at near max safe speed, trying to avoid that fate.
On the other hand, weather like today’s makes me wish I’d never stopped flying.