About six months ago, I hit something. It was big, so it could be a variety of things. I didn't check to see what it was in fear that it might be human.

It was three in the morning, and I was driving to pick up someone. I was going down US-1 (road that follows the east coast of Florida) and it was foggy and the road was under construction. Going 60, you don't have time to stop.

There was a little damage to the front, but nothing too bad.