I had a racoon running down the right hand side of the road one right about 2am. Little bastard came out from the side and veered right and was running next to the bike. Guess it's better then running straight out in front of me. Anymore it's crazy riding home that hour with all the freakin' deer on that road and Route 1.
So, he was challenging you to a little one-on-one, eh? Give them a little fur and some goggles, they think they're bad-a$$es.
Was out for a long run today, Willistown to well below Newtown Square, west to 41, north to 841, 842, 82, 23, 401 and on and on. Everywhere I went, roads are freshly tarred and chipped. Cagers are slinging gravel all over, turns definitely test your pucker power, and the roads were wet in the shadows from last night's rain. Did more tank-slappers today than I cared to, for sure.
Hope you had more fun than I did.
Be safe out there