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I remember once ...
I remember once coming home from Philadelphia, we left at midnight, at round 5am the sun came out and I had one hour to go. There was no traffic in sight so I was going pretty decent 80mph. Down the horizon I see three deer, daring each other to cross the highway.
One of them crosses out, and I don't know who saw who first. All I knew I had enough reaction time to slow down to 50mph and honk the my horn like my life depended on it. (Because it kinda did). That deer ran back so fast, he almost tripped over his own legs.
-- (October 15, 2008) on sunday 2008-09-21 0020