I fucking hate deer.

I hit a deer wednesday night in the middle of scenery hill. I mean right in the fucking middle of town. So, i get the damage report from powells auto body. 837 fucking dollars. So i call my uncle gary. god bless him. I went to his shop at 4 o'clock. Got home at 1:15. Since he's doin all of the labour for free, i"m helping him with the other shit around the garage. His total damage report. Well...............not 837 dollars. and he does great work. So i'd like to send a big fuck you to all the deer who read this. This fall i'm going to kill everyone of those mofoes i see.