I didn’t think that there were any deer, especially ones the size of a house, lingering around Big Spring, but then again I’ve never looked into it. That just goes to show what happens when one assumes. Anyway, driving has become tedious because my palms are raw from gripping the steering wheel like a steel death trap because I’m so on edge. Nevertheless, my car suffered considerably less damage than I had expected to see upon exiting said vehicle after the whole thing which went: “CRASH BOOM BANG – FOLLOWING SHOCK – PULLING OFF ROAD – CHECKING TO MAKE SURE I WAS ALIVE.” good times…
