Just like it says. This was like 3 months after I got the ZX2. One night like 3 weeks before Christmas I was driving home from work at like 11PM. A deer wandered out in front of me on a main street and I stopped and watched as Bambi and 5 members of his/her family just took turns strolling across. It got my mind going. (Uh-Oh!!!) So I park in front of our house and I walk in the front door and say "Call the cops!!!" She's waiting up for me and says "What happened?" "I was comming home on Broadway and saw a flash of red then BAM!! a deer hit the front fender! Knocked the parking light clean off!!" She's like 'Oh dear! He LOVES that car!' She gets up and starts toward the door. "And then another one hit right on the front tire, BAM! and they just kept piling in. About 8 of them hit the car. The door, the driver's window, the quarter panel are all wrecked!" She's off the porch and looking at the car, figuring all the damage is on the driver's side. She's walking fast and almost to the car. "But I think the real damage happened when that fat f88ker in the sled with the red suit hit the rear fender!" She did a stutter step, stopped in her tracks then turned and CHARGED! I made it thru the house but the back door was locked. I forgot she was a medalist in track in High School! Good thing she was laughing too hard to hurt me by the time she caught me.