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Oh gawd I couldn't get past the 03 second mark of the see splat.
I didn’t get that far watching that video, but then I kept jumping ahead; I really thought that fugly matching truck and canoe would eventually be videoed speeding down a boat ramp, ending in a giant splash and the hideousness slowly sinking from sight.
I had early 90’s graphics on my; very 90’s, a fugly swoosh design down both sides. I wasn’t fond of it and today it would identify the truck graphics era as closely as avocado kitchen appliances identify bad choices made in the 70’s.
The salesman couldn't believe his luck when the man after spurning all the doodads and bells on offer crumpled and accepted to add a hood deflector. Smoky coloured and curved pos. I couldn't believe it either. I hated looking at that every day I drove that truck, but after paying the extra $100 couldn't bring myself to remove it. Kept hoping for the lucky day I'd hit something. Actually, I did hit something eventually. A bird, and it was a big one. Might've been a duck. It bounced off the windshield and kept flying, leaving behind a glutinous smear of crap and egg (!!). But it never as much as glanced off the deflector. dang. That expensive piece of plastic must've done it's job.
I put on one my 84 Toyota, a cheapo flat clear plastic version. I had a winch on the front and with the radiator partly blocked the truck would run hot on long desert trips and climbs. I installed the deflector tilted downward a bit to deflect a little air towards the radiator. It served the radiator cooling purpose but was a PITA when tying down boats; the lines had to be run between the air deflector and hood. That could be a lot of lines.
(Nice welded steel platform for the winch though)
That cheapo deflector didn’t actually do much to keep bugs off the windshield. It got worse on one trip. I was heading west across I-10 in eastern New Mexico one year. Between Deming and Lordsburg there were once billboard signs proclaiming (one of them) the “Duck Capital of NM”. There is an expansive shallow desert basin there along the edge of the continental divide there that briefly fills with water in the rains. Great stopover for migrating ducks.
Also excellent for a mayfly hatch, the likes of which I have never seen. For several miles it was like driving in a heavy snowstorm with limited visibility, in part because the air was clouded with wings, in larger part because every “snowflake” went SPLAT against the windshield.
If you have never, think this, for several miles:
https://www.google.com/search?q=may...=1n3iWPSJK-iQ0gKXkp2ABg#imgrc=OwVkHIMU_owjgM:
That built up to a thick bugsludge the consistency of creamy peanut butter pushed aside the smeary windshield before I exited the cloud.
I should say “we” exited the sludge. Every single westbound car exited at Lordsburg and lined up at the then one lonely gas station. In a line. To use the squeegee.
I had an additional problem. An inch of bug carcasses deflected onto the radiator. Do not count on a lonely desert gas station to have a convenient hose bib and running water. Scoop that hot mush out by hand and splash it with the 5-gallon water carboy.
I have driven across I-10 in NM a dozen times since and never seen a repeat. Really don’t want to; I was finding stray wings in my canoe for a year.
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