For years I wondered how anyone with a good set of eyes and attentive driving could hit a deer. Broad daylight, myself and a buddy, on our bikes heading from Sturgis to Devils Tower and lazy curves in 60 zone. A beautiful day.
Coming around this long curve, doing the speed limit, I'm enjoying the ride and as I enter the curve, I failed to see the buck and doe on the left side of the highway until they came running full bore out of the ditch.
They were about 40 feet ahead of me when they came up onto the roadway. The buck was in the lead, and it happened so fast I could only react. I literally drove between the 2 deer. I swear I could here his hoofs on the road, though it might have been my heart beating.
No adrenaline rush, nothing. It happened so fast, there was no time for my system to respond. No panic thankfully. Continued on for another mile or so, pulled over and did the usual holy %$#@ commentary with my buddy.
Ever since, my commentary about how can anyone hit a deer has been VERY subdued. A lucky day.