Where I used to live, the road to work had one straightaway. One morning when I entered it, saw a deer ahead in the field to my right, running the same direction as me and angling toward the road. Started to cross the road about 100 yards in front of me, ran right into a pickup truck coming the other way and got launched right back to where it came from. Dead before it hit the ground, I’m sure. Surprisingly, the truck wasn’t damaged too bad, but it was a 70’s model…