heres a good one. 2010. sittin in my box stand. chair facing my left opening. i look to the right of me and here comes a nice buck making his way thro the field. i crouch down trying to turn my chair around. expecting him to still be a ways off i lift my head and there he is. maybe 8 yards from my stand. i slowly get up and lift my rifle but of course he sees me and darts off about 70 yards then stops. i got him in my crosshairs but ive never shook so bad in my life. fired a shot thinking i got him. no blood. found a very small chunk of meat which one of my friends said means i probably grazed his leg or something. looked for days for that deer. took awhile to get over that one. ida done things a bit differently if i could go back
