Where there is one… there is always TWO!

SO GLAD I had my front brake pads and rotors replaced last Friday.

This morning I spotted a deer crossing the road ahead of me. I hit the brakes but there was plenty of room.

Then I remembered, THERE IS ALWAYS A SECOND ONE!

So I slammed on my brakes, every thing flew off the front seat (bag, water bottle, lunch), and sure enough, there was deer #2.

If I didn’t have that instinct that there was a second, I would have hit it for sure.

Be safe, cute little deer.