One time, at this Taco Bell Drive Thru, next to a golf course, a ball came whizzing through the half-way rolled down window on the passenger side of my car, right inbetween the roof and my sister's head, where it richocheted (spelling?) like mad in the floorboard. An inch lower and it would have taken out my sister.
I had never heard of those types of animals, and I know I would not like to hit one, that is foresure. Unless it was gracious enough to leave me its antlers, just kidding. I checked out your links, thanks for the new vocabulary.
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Screw golf courses.
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