On my way into work this morning, I came within inches of hitting a dead raccoon that had come to its final resting place along the shoulder of Lake Washington Blvd. I'll spare you the graphic imagery, but suffice it to say, this raccoon was very big and very dead. Big like a small dog. So big in fact, I'm not sure how it didn't see it until it was 6 inches in front of my front tire.
No matter what happens the rest of the day, I can say "Well, at least I didn't hit that big dead raccoon this morning." That would have ruined my day for sure.
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