So I'm leaving the house to meet up with Goalie (thanks for the '06 dies!) and less than 200 yards from the house, I see a big doe, standing in the middle of a cut bean field. I actually felt kinda sorry for the old gal knowing deer season's coming soon. 'Didn't take me long to get over that though when she crossed the road. I thought I had her for a moment, but she was just a little too fast getting across for me. I only bounced three or four times when I jumped out the door with the knife in my mouth!

Man, I gotta shoot something pretty quick here.


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