Yesterday I was riding with a friend on rt 18 in PA we crested a small hill and there was a heard a fucking deer crossing the road right in front of us maybe 50 feet. I counted 8 while trying to stop but there was a lot more in the fields on each side of the road. Luckily we were only running at 60mph and the zx14 has some badass brakes. My buddy was about 3 car lengths behind me when he saw me lock it up and he found out the fz1 has some pretty good brakes and comes back from being sideways pretty easily. When I locked it up there was 8 of them in the road in front of me just strolling accross a couple blips of the trottle sent them scattering loud pipes are awesome. Some how we managed to miss all of them and made it home ok.