Got sick earlier at work and was pretty sure I was going to die. Stumbled into the bathroom to clear my head. decided to sit down and end up shitting the biggest shit I ever did shit. It looked like a melted log cabin sitting in the toilet, so high it actually poked up out of the water, like a turtle coming up for air. I reveled in its magnificence and realized I couldn't bring myself to be the one to cause its destruction. Someone else needed to see him, needed to bask in his rancid wake. Why should I be the only one to lay eyes on his glory?
Ive heard a lot of stories about people getting killed by hitting deers with their cars. Going through windshields n shit.
That shit cray.
Hit a deer on my way to work today, going at least 50 mph. It hit perfectly on my headlight and busted it and dented up the hood a little. Very minimal damage for such a hard hit. I find it pretty amusing the deer was about five feet in the air, in a violent helicopter blade spin.
I think the worst would be if you hit a buck...Gotta watch those antlers...Shit could easily go through the windshield and into your gut.
EDIT: Do a lot of people use cattle guards out there?
That's your dinner now. You'll be eating venison for a while.