A bit OT, as I have no idea how to actually deal with deer...
When I was in college I spent a quarter or two commuting to school by bike (in Rochester, NY, in the winter.... I think I was crazy....) One dark, icy morning the herd of deer that used to hang out at the golf course decided to cross the road just as I was coming byScared the bejeezus out of me.



Scared the bejeezus out of me.
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