In related critter killing news I got my first coon around 2:30 AM en route to the US border. He ran in front of me. I swerved and missed him with my front tire but the truck has back tires. It was a fat coon and the bump was VERY noticeable. I was a little grossed out. F^%&in' coons. They're not as quick as I had previously thought. Not too bright either. It was a well lit street and the cross walk wasn't that far away.