About 40 minute drive from me in Luray is Cooter's Place. Every once in a while they will have some kind of event and there will be tons of General Lees.
https://cootersplace.com/cooters-luray/
My four years in the Navy left me without ever setting foot on a ship. I was a P-3 mechanic. Our deployments involved the entire squadron relocating for 6 months. Do not regret it at all. But military life was not my thing.
When was 14 or 15, I would take a short cut across the ice of the lake I lived near on my moped to my paper route. Knocked off about 5 minutes. Moped was so light I could keep it upright easily by putting my feet down as needed.
So a driver flashes the vehicle ahead of me, then me. Then a black cat runs across the road, causes the vehicle ahead of me to hit the brakes. There was no other hazards. Some weird shit going on.
You might have a hard time seeing the cat, enlarge the video.
Flashback to high school. Leaving my girlfriend's house in the dead of winter. Got in my 1974 Chevy pick up, hit the key and heard this God-awful noise come from under the hood, waaaaaaaap! Then saw a cat shoot across the lawn. That fan must have hurt.
The very reason I try not to do anything to get pulled over. Don't hang crap from my mirror, don't darken my windows, make sure all lights are working, don't speed, etc. etc. Just don't need what could only be a waste of time, or a ticket.