Yeah, so I nearly hit a deer this morning. I say “nearly” but it was actually about thirty feet away from me when I slammed on the brakes. Two pickups were headed in the opposite direction and they got much closer to the doe than I did. Crazy critter. I told Ian about this and he said something about “thinning out their numbers.” Ah, well, Predator is on TV right now.
Oh deer!:
I think that road is a deer hazard. Closest I came to hitting a deer was just south of Witfield. I bumped it and knocked it down but was going slow enough not to hurt it.
Love, Dad
Nice, Dad:
That "Oh deer!" joke was a pretty classic Dad joke, but I admit that I did laugh. The DF and I watched the last 10 minutes of Predator last night. We loved the monster-thing's (I suppose that's Predator; I've never seen the movie) watch that looked like it had a bunch of red rice in it.
Stupid deer:
We get them in our yard alot.
Damn you deer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:
Yeah… that's all I got…
It's not a watch:
It's a thermonuclear self destruct!