Hit a lit-ul one on a bike in my invincible slow down for nothing 20 something years. My headlight vs. her head. I won, but only by virtue of an adrenalin induced death grip. "Normal' people would have gone back home. A 1/2 hour later (booty run destination) my girlfriend said, "you're white as a ghost, what happened?"
My reply, something like: "Hommina hommina hommina"
In cars & trucks at odd hours, especially at twilight - I've had at least a half dozen deer strikes. (I live in cow corn country, one of their favorite foods.) I was climbing a hill with a loaded dry bulk tank, and one ran into the road along side the trailer, as if to race. I looked in the left mirror and at first thought, J---- that's a long legged dog. She then turned & jumped in front of... never mind. Yuck
They seem to like the breaks in the armco guard rails as a place to cross, and everywhere else for that matter. For such a beautiful wild animal, they sure are stoop-it when it comes to moving vehicles.
