50 mph at night, two lane country rd. Option A hit dear.
Option B swerve and go into deep dark unknown.
Hit him! 3 pt buck. Die you bad bad dear! He did.
Me no scratch. 2001 4.4 X5 ... Scratched. Still running smooth as
the sweet smell of scortched coolant reached me nose.
Bumper looked intact, hood lights radiator fan etc...
mashed. Will find out soon bout salvage ability.
Damn.