One of my late father's stories. Seems he was walking down the street in Massena NY in the winter time and spied a pickup truck full of frozen deer. He grabbed one of them and dragged it a couple of blocks over to where his foreman lived, knocked on the door and when the door opened, he threw the frozen deer into the house! I guess he covered his face or something - I'm sure alcohol was involved. Foreman never said anything about it on the job, so I guess he never figured out who did it. This was in the mid 1950s.