My Brother: Bambi Slayer

I wish my little brother would let these deer grow up. It’s an embarrassment! I think I see milk still on its mouth.


Peak oil, indeed. I’m not going to starve. We have deer like rats back home.

Author: Robert Rapier

Robert Rapier is a seasoned chemical engineer with three decades of international experience in the energy sector. He holds undergraduate degrees in chemistry and mathematics, and a master’s in chemical engineering. Robert has worked extensively in oil refining, production, synthetic fuels, biomass energy, and alcohol production, earning several patents along the way. As Editor-in-Chief of Shale Magazine and a prolific author for Investing Daily, he shares his expertise through various newsletters and his latest book, American Energy: A History of Power, Progress, and Change. Robert's insights have been featured on 60 Minutes, The History Channel, CNBC, and PBS, among others. His articles have appeared in top publications like the Wall Street Journal, Washington Post, and The Economist. For nearly a decade, he has covered the energy sector for Forbes.

5 thoughts on “My Brother: Bambi Slayer”

  1. does he put a maraschino cherry in the venison stew and then tell his kids that it’s Rudolph’s nose?

  2. Peak oil, indeed. I’m not going to starve. We have deer like rats back home.
    RIIGGHHHTTT!
    If that back-to-the-caves version of Peak Oil (that some seem to actively wish for) ever happens, the rats (and the deer) will disappear very quickly. Starvation offset maybe a year or 18 months?

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