The strangest thing I ever saw up in the backwoods on a random hike had 2 associative parts that made the experience even more intense. This was around 10 or so years ago right around the end of October, I was just wandering around looking for a good spot for a blind because that weekend me and my uncle & cousins were going hunting. I sat down on a moss covered log and had a nice sandwich and a beer and I guess the carbs knocked me out, I woke up it was dark but I knew the way out so I wasn't nervous, I get out in the open and up on the ridge I see the biggest freaking black panther ever, that's not the right animal for this area I yelled to myself and prepped to haul azz down the trail... yeah there was more wrong about this cat, it was see through. I swear to this day I was stone sober and saw stars through this thing, that was enough for me I ran faster than I thought I could straight down banging off trees and rocks and getting all sorts of cuts and bruises, but I didn't get ate by a ghost panther! The 2 weird parts... my brother's kitten had died the day before, it was totally black. And it was Halloween night.
What really happens when you divide by zero?