Poor Ned...

We're driving down to st George and Curtis points to a dead deer on the side of the freeway, "that's Ned" then points to another 20 feet further down and says, "and that's frank." 
I said, "not Ted?" 
He quickly replies, "nope...thats frank. Ted got away."
I asked, "were they brothers? I hope not, that'd be a lot of tragedy for one deer family."
Curtis "nope not brothers...still rocked the community"
I could hang out with him all day