Driving down the road at night an oblivious skunk walks out in front of me forcing a brake stomp chaos car slides like the items inside stopping inches before the skunk who nonchalantly scurries off frustration fills my car whose contents have been turned upside down but I canβt begrudge the skunk because creatures follow a different set of rules especially skunks so the road continues to be traveled but I wish I had never had to deal with that skunk because the stench of its spray sticks to my Focus.