My favorite was right after I graduated from college I lived in an apartment and had no where to butcher my deer I shot. I took it to my parent's house which backed to a golf course. There I was skinning the deer that was hanging from the back deck. Two golf carts come down the path right behind my parent's house full of Korean guys. The first 2 golfers in the first cart didn't see me and stopped to get out and put. The second 2 guys in the second cart did see me. The driver of the golf cart was so busy staring at me skinning my deer out, he slammed right into the rear of the first golf cart.
