Picture this, I'm tooling down the road in my V-dub, it's after mid-night and up ahead I see something in the light hazy fog. And then holy crap and I slam on the typically lousy Beetle brakes and mercifly I get slowed down. As I move slowly forward my rear view mirror glides under the chin of an absolutely huge black and white cow.
She and few of her sisters are standing in the middle of Hwy 101. I slowly weave my way through and accelerate back up to speed. Ahead I see some headlights, I flash him like crazy, I sure hope he got slowed down in time.
