That's a bitch. When I was 18 I was out in my '65 Plymouth Fury, and in the middle of the afternoon a doe jumped a split rail fence and ran into the side of my car. I had already stopped when she hit me. She spun around and ran into the fence, turned around and hit my car a SECOND time, stood there for about 30 seconds and then jumped the fence and ran off. I had zero damage to my car. Those old cars had some tough bodywork!
I had a 442 when I was younger. While it was down for a LOT of work, I picked up a beater, ’71 Olds 98. Every bit as long as the Rap, maybe more. It was not pretty, but it ran like a top. One night I’m doing a telco run (to a trunk site to pick up tapes), cruising the Capital Beltway near the Cabin John Bridge, middle lane, inner loop about 60 mph.
Like a slow mo video, probably one of the biggest white tail does bounds from the outer loop lanes, over the concrete dividers + the green privacy pylons, lands, takes her last step before we behead her at speed. I didn’t even have time to move the wheel, maybe I got my foot to the brake but that was it.
She took out the left headlight nacelle, busted the ‘glass, bent the radiator mount and broke the radiator. I ended up scavenging the powertrain.
Deer was pulverized by a tractor trailer behind me.
I miss that car.
Geico says 2800 so far. I am gonna guess closer to 4 the more I am looking at it.
Geico. That’s too bad. I still remember them denying coverage to my mother, who was rear ended by a drunk, geico insured driver. They settled one day before court about a year later. Never again.