One of my buddies was gracious enough to give me a lift home to get my truck over lunch. I got him to drive the road where I thought I lost it. Turns out it wasn't the tracks like I thought but a couple of miles prior.
There it was, sitting on the shoulder, still intact.
There is a slight chip out of one edge but, in general, it's no worse for wear! (The black "smudge" was overspray from a PO that rattle canned the fender.)