What do you think would have been the odds placed on that if you'd bet someone... today I will ride my mountain bike and have a wild deer run over me! That was amazing.

Although twenty some years ago, we were making a drive during deer season through a field of marsh grass. And the grass was really thick and had deer trails all through the stuff. Well the person to my right gave a yell that he had deer moving. The easy way to walk through this stuff was to stay on the paths the deer had made. And I heard something pounding the ground towards me. So I stepped off the path to the side. And a doe went past me so close, that I could have touched her side with the barrel of my 30-06 rifle. It was buck only so she was safe. But after that, I stayed off the paths and made my own way through that stuff on that drive.