Zipping along I-75 in GA this morning about 75 mph. I'm in the right lane. A couple of good-sized crows decide to land in the left lane about 50-75 yards in front of me, and start walking around. I'm on the horn. They hear the horn, or see me, or whatever, and fly away. Except one poor sucker who flew right into my left side mirror Baker Wing. Bent the Baker. In the mirror I could see he was lying in the middle of the highway. Pulled over and was able to bend the Baker about 95% back. Will fix it when I get home. R.I.P. crow.