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FYI I Hit Another Deer. 2 for the season. No pics.

MysteryTraveler

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I hit a deer tonight. Second one this year. Fucked my car up...again. The state trooper said I was having a better hunting season than he was. I have a new dash cam (given to me by a chick named Christa who's half psycho and half nempho) but had not installed it (cause, basically., I'm a lazy son of a bitch). I apologize to my GG brothers and sisters. If I had the dash cam working, you would have seen some nice carnage. For now, you have to imagine a buck looking at me with a look of surprise on his muzzle. I swear to God, he said "REALLY?" As shitty as my luck is, I'm sure I'll hit another one by Tuesday so I'm installing my dash cam so you can see the next one. Calling my insurance agent tomorrow, and drinking my Friday wine tonight. Taking orders for deer meet till end of season.

Fuck deer! I hope the bastard is still laying there suffering. Hell, I'm going back up there tomorrow and driving over his ass again. Thank the Lord for red wine, it was made for nights like this.
 
Im on my third one as of tonight! Driving the same Ford Ranger! Damned this trucks taken a beating and its still going Ford tough! And yes that venison is good eating, provided somethings still salvagable:beatadeadhorse:
Would You Eat The Liver
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I hit a deer tonight. Second one this year. Fucked my car up...again. The state trooper said I was having a better hunting season than he was. I have a new dash cam (given to me by a chick named Christa who's half psycho and half nempho) but had not installed it (cause, basically., I'm a lazy son of a bitch). I apologize to my GG brothers and sisters. If I had the dash cam working, you would have seen some nice carnage. For now, you have to imagine a buck looking at me with a look of surprise on his muzzle. I swear to God, he said "REALLY?" As shitty as my luck is, I'm sure I'll hit another one by Tuesday so I'm installing my dash cam so you can see the next one. Calling my insurance agent tomorrow, and drinking my Friday wine tonight. Taking orders for deer meet till end of season.

Fuck deer! I hope the bastard is still laying there suffering. Hell, I'm going back up there tomorrow and driving over his ass again. Thank the Lord for red wine, it was made for nights like this.
Just got my Subaru fixed after a roo hit it in July.

I share your pain.

I’m in Perth now in my Landcruiser with big steel bull bar. Fuck ‘em..,
 
Just got my Subaru fixed after a roo hit it in July.

I share your pain.

I’m in Perth now in my Landcruiser with big steel bull bar. Fuck ‘em..,
That's how you do that. Let the bar deal with them. It sure beats me riding with the shotgun out the window.
 
I hit a deer tonight. Second one this year. Fucked my car up...again. The state trooper said I was having a better hunting season than he was. I have a new dash cam (given to me by a chick named Christa who's half psycho and half nempho) but had not installed it (cause, basically., I'm a lazy son of a bitch). I apologize to my GG brothers and sisters. If I had the dash cam working, you would have seen some nice carnage. For now, you have to imagine a buck looking at me with a look of surprise on his muzzle. I swear to God, he said "REALLY?" As shitty as my luck is, I'm sure I'll hit another one by Tuesday so I'm installing my dash cam so you can see the next one. Calling my insurance agent tomorrow, and drinking my Friday wine tonight. Taking orders for deer meet till end of season.

Fuck deer! I hope the bastard is still laying there suffering. Hell, I'm going back up there tomorrow and driving over his ass again. Thank the Lord for red wine, it was made for nights like this.
Are you up north or do the dear come to you.
 
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