So yesterday while driving to work A focking deer out of no where runs out in front of me. Saw it at the same time I nailed it. Ripped it wide open, sh!t everywhere. Had the window down a little, even got some on me. Smelled so bad when I opened the door I was gagging. The body shop actually had to was the thick layer of deer dodo off the truck to do a estimate. I get home, decide to go out wheeling for something to do. The deer are thick, rutting season is about to begin and they are acting totally crazy. One runs out in front of me, while another is close behind. I avoid the first one. Second one is not so lucky. Only thing that happened to the Burb is I am missing some mud on the door, and a bunch of deer hair is stuck all over.