Wilsons Sandbox

Here in Ga., I don't worry so much about the deer I see. It's their "friend" right behind them out of sight or the one already across the road that scare me. I hit a button buck that came out from between two houses on the edge of town one afternoon. I saw the doe cross in plenty of time. The buck came out of nowhere. Thankfully, I was in a 1974 Cutlass and knocked the thing 20-30 yards past where I stopped the car. It destroyed the fiberglass nose on the car, shoved the hood and left fender back and made me REALLY glad I wasn't on a bike. eddie