When I lived in Alaska, I was driving the Parks Highway one night north of Anchorage and came upon a car that had just hit a bull moose. The cops were already there but it looked ugly. It was a mid-80s Oldsmobile Delta 88 and the driver t-***** the moose almost dead-center. The bumper knocked the legs out from under it and it fell back on the hood, smashing out the windshield and buckling the roof back to about the headrests. There was blood everywhere and I can't imagine that anyone survived, but I've always wondered. To this day, I still avoid making long drives at night where there is big wildlife, if I can help it.
