About 20 years ago I was posting on a deer drive and I couldn't hold it anymore. So I laid about 14 inches of Steamin' Terror on top of the river bank I was on. A little while later I could hear a deer hit the river and it was coming up the bank. The doe came up the creek bank right next to my pile, took one wiff of the Cleveland Steamer I left for her as a parting gift, and she bolted. I was laughin' so hard, I didn't even get a shot off.
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