That's right, my classes started today. But today's story happened a few days ago...
I was driving to Stop & Shop with Harmony in her sister's Nissan Maxima. We were approaching the Cape Hedge Inn, calmly talking and listening to the radio. Just before the inn, I spotted a brown blur outside. Suddenly, the blur seemed to grow exponentially until it was right beside my door and SMACK! The loud impact hopped my arm off the door and Harmony screamed. She looked back and saw something run into the woods. I turned around at the next turn and we searched the area but didn't find a trace of what hit the car. We decided it wasn't a person but probably a deer and we continued to the super market. After we exited the vehicle in the parking lot we checked the door and, sure enough, there was white deer hair protruding from the edges of the driver's side door and windows. There was also a long drool streak across that side of the vehicle.
You may have heard of grandma getting run over by a reindeer. Apparently regular deer also have an unfortunate habit of running into things.
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