May 14, 2016
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Sat, May 14, 2016
There I was, running through the streets on Bloomsday with thousands of other people, when a commotion broke out up ahead and a tall tawny blur came racing up the road by the sidewalk. Apparently the 40,000-strong herd of humans had collectively managed to jump a deer. I don't even know what that poor doe must have been thinking. It dashed past, heading up the course, out of sight within seconds, and my fellow runners and I gaped at each other.