tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6851578517872251953.post86075634003126743..comments2023-10-10T05:07:13.577-07:00Comments on En Tequila Es Verdad: Fortune Favors Those Who Haul Their Asses Up a Mountain at Six in the MorningDana Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00890312745525306991noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6851578517872251953.post-51632952300753822612010-08-27T15:15:36.644-07:002010-08-27T15:15:36.644-07:00This past Wednesday the hypertwin and I were bikin...This past Wednesday the hypertwin and I were biking on the <a href="http://htyp.org/American_Tobacco_Trail" rel="nofollow">American Tobacco Trail</a> about 5 miles south of I-40 when we encountered a young deer grazing on the slope. It startled just a bit and looked like it was thinking of fleeing. In a flash of inspiration, I kept talking calmly as I passed it -- and it resumed grazing, about 5 feet from us, as we rode by.Woozlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17948248776908775080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6851578517872251953.post-36885021433338798982010-08-19T12:22:54.603-07:002010-08-19T12:22:54.603-07:00Several years ago, my husband and I visited the Pa...Several years ago, my husband and I visited the Pacific Northwest, and made a brief journey to Mt. Rainier. We found a little lake and had a picnic lunch on the shore. As we were getting ready to leave, a doe came up to us as if to ask, "where's MY lunch?" We ended up disappointing her.Karennoreply@blogger.com