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EVIL MUTANT ATTACK SQUIRREL OF DEATH
I never dreamed slowly cruising on my motorcycle through a residential
neighborhood could be so incredibly dangerous! Little did I suspect. I was
on Brice Street - a very nice neighborhood with perfect lawns and slow
traffic. As I passed an oncoming car; a brown, furry missile shot out from
under it and tumbled to a stop immediately in front of me.
It was a squirrel and must have been trying to run across the road when it
encountered the car. I really was not going very fast, but there was no

The date was September 8th, 2004.

It was another beautiful Fall Colorado morning. I was living
in Bailey at the time, which is in the foothills southwest of the Denver metro area.
There’s pretty much only one way from Bailey to Denver, and that’s State Highway 285. A
wonderfully curvy and hilly road with lots of awesome scenery.