On the way to the club a deer almost came to it's demise by way of our bummer. Once the headlights lit up the doe, I screamed, Ken swerved, and there was this loud noise. We stopped and Ken got out to investigate; there was no dead deer, no blood, just a smudge mark along the side of the truck where the salt had been rubbed off. This is the first time we've seen a deer in this area (leaving our house, on Redwood Road, between the Maverik and Bangerter Hwy).
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