Late one night on a deserted road, I had to lock up the brakes to avoid a deer in the middle of the road. There was a car too close behind me, and he had to hit the side of the road to avoid hitting me. He pulled past me, and stopped. Four doors opened, and four guys started to get out. I got my .357 from under the seat, held it up, and turned on the light. The four guys ran back to their car, and sped off.