I have yet to mention that when we were about fifteen miles short of our Midwestern destination on St. Paddy’s Day we had a deer jump into the side of our dear Prius. Neither of us look forward to dealing with insurance (or not?), the body shop, etc.

Thankfully, no broken glass or sprung airbags—just dents on the right side of the car and a missing rear-view mirror—that we really miss!

Sad that it happened….

One comment

  1. Sammy's second cousin says:

    Remember my red ’74 Dodge Colt? It met its demise late in 1982 in a collision with a deer on one of the roads through the Beltsville Ag Lab. The deer was uninsured.