- Jul 29, 2014
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a few years ago, working in the Arizona desert, we had a new guy show up to the work site. He was just checking in for the day and filling out paperwork. As he left we told him to watch out for deer. Not 7 minutes after he left we got a call, "a deer hit my car". We said, "you mean you hit a deer." he said no, the deer ran head first into his driver side door. My sup pulls this 10 or 12" Mick Dundee looking blade from his desk and we haul ass down the road. He getting all excited about how we are gonna have venison on the grill tonight!
We get there and the deer is out cold in the middle of the road. My sup straddles it, lifting the head to give it a clean slice and as he touched the blade to its throat it jumped up, bucking my sup onto his ass and it ran off into the brush. Funniest damn thing I ever saw.
Same thing happened to me three years ago, oddly enough, on my way home from a day of deer hunting. A giant 8 point came out of the dark, running full force, rammed me on my driver's door. I only saw him a split second before he rammed me. He took out my door, the half door, and the whole bed quarter panel of my F-350. Never saw the deer again. It got up and disappeared into the dark. Scared the livin' sh!t out of me!