Last Thanksgiving I loaded up Wee Beastie for a road trip to Houston for the holidays. I made it 4 miles out of town when I hit a Mule Deer at 70 mph. Deer was DRT (Dead Right There) and Wee Beastie was down for the count. It took 2 months, $14,000 dollars and me having to "medieval" on my insurance company to get Wee Beastie fixed right. Repair shop was the best. In fact, the first thing I did after I picked him up was to go to the race track for three days! But that will be a topic for a later post. Wicked Fun!