When I was in college, I was driving home late one night in my old Datsun 280Z (I miss that car). A buck charged across the highway and hit the side of my car, busted out the passenger window, and he fell halfway into the passenger seat. Then, it was like a scene out of Tommy Boy. I'm screaming like a little girl while this thing is going buck wild. My shirt ended up looking like something the hulk had just worn. Stab marks all in my back from the antlers. I couldn't get that door open fast enough.
“Let it not be said that no one cared, that no one objected once it’s realized that our liberties and wealth are in jeopardy.”
― Ron Paul
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