Yeah, once I was heading through the cornfields in Iowa and a whole herd of deer decided my path was the perfect snack trail. I veered off the dusty road, followed their parade, and ended up in a hidden pond—my whole route turned into a muddy, soggy, unexpectedly scenic detour. The deer just meandered on, and I learned that a good story can spring up from a simple “no way” in the middle of nowhere.