Ok, I chit under another's treestand. Didn't mean to, but it was about 30 minutes before daylight-that gray time-and the urge came on strong. Found a tree and did the deed. Pulling up I looked up, and there he was facing away. As far as I know, he didn't and I backed out, waiting for his wrath to come raining down. He never moved. Snuck off and tried not to laugh, but it was hard.
I grew up in a renegade clan, so it isn't all BS. However, being unsafe wasn't taken lightly. It was a different time, with more Deer than Pa could support. Posted land was a rarity. You could pretty much go where you pleased. Times have changed and with them what is acceptable.
battue,are you sure this didn't happen in the mountains of va. in 1990? i knew it was a pa. guy that took that crap under my stand. i could tell by the smell.
