It's 8p. We're driving to Duluth from the Taste of Home Cooking Show at Black Bear Casino Resort. Homie, my husband is behind me in the truck, because we drove separate. Suddenly, I see the lights of the SUV a short distance in front of me swerve uncontrollably and pull off to the side. I slow down in time to see a huge deer down in the passing lane writhing in pain (poor honey). I knew I wouldn't have time to call Homie on the cell, so I put my flashers on and hit the brakes so he'd know something was going on and to slow down. Just as he was on the side of the deer, a mini-van blows past him in the passing lane and nails the deer at 75mph!