My dad lives in West Virginia. My eyes come across some of the funniest, strangest, blank stare, WTF were they thinking...stuff ever when I visit. And sometimes my dad is the culprit. But this right here takes the cake.
A dead deer riding dirty on the back of car. How do you put a full grown DEAD deer on the back of your Honda Pilot and ride through town? I felt like the deer was looking at me saying "Help Me". My aunt and I did a double take when this car drove past us. We thought our eyes were deceiving us. But they weren't. I guess its deer hunting season folks. Happy Holidays
