I hate to admit it but I once shot a 6x6 from my tent when we slept in on day 3. He came right through the bowl with 6 cows and bugled 75 yards out. I shot him while wearing no shirt, boxers and unlaced boots. Mind you we still had a 9 hour hike to get him out so we weren't exactly slacking in the overall scheme of things, but we definitely were that morning.
Dang. Shooting those tame, potato chip eating camp elk, eh?
