Good morning.
This weekend went from sugar to spit quickly. After a few hours of working Friday evening, we went to Portsmouth Ohio to buy some supplies we would need for the next day. After driving through Portsmouth, getting what we needed and complained about the druggies everywhere, we started for home. It was night time, and my friend was driving. Halfway there, A big buck just appeared in the middle of our lane, so suddenly, We didn't have any time to brake. I threw up my arms to shield my head, and that was all I had time to do. There was a loud thud, and I was showered with glass, and I looked up to see the top of the deer's head completely through the windshield inches away from my own head. The car was still rolling when the body of it slid off. John could see where we were going, and the car was still "working" so we slowing limped back to Garrison to asses the damage. We were going 45-50 mph. in a 55 mph zone, so we weren't speeding, but we had absolutely no reaction time. I was so covered in glass, I couldn't move unless I'd get cut. As soon as we stopped in Garrison, the car started leaking antifreeze and began to smoke, which is why he promptly shut it off. It's totaled. The whole weekend got screwed up by that.
He's fine, and I'm fine. A lady in the gas station came out and asked if I was alright, because I "looked traumatized" (the deer went through my section of windshield only, I was the only one to get totally showered with glass, which was why I was shaking all my clothes out and stuff. I even had it in my hair) I said "Yeah, I'm fine, I'm just mad at the s.o.b. for making me late for dinner!"