Imagine that old Johnny Carson Carnac sketch:
21 deer, one skunk, one possum.
What are the potential animal ping-pong balls aiming for your new car as you drive up Hwy. 5 in Arkansas at midnight on the way to visit the grandparents for a long weekend?
Yeah, that was fun. I'm never driving that curvy, nasty stretch of road late at night ever again.
On the upside, kids had great time with grandparents, and we didn't actually hit any of the targets. Or have the targets jump into us.