What the hell is the matter with deer? Or, more specifically, what is the matter with deer running in front of my car? Once again, I saw a flash of Nature’s Dumbest Large Mammal, hit the brakes, but then ended up clipping the jerk’s meaty butt. I’ve already got a new headlight sourced, and hopefully insurance will come through and I can get the fiberglass work done locally. Shouldn’t natural selection have weeded out all the ones too dumb to know how to cross a damn road already by now?