I used to hate the orange laws. Then I started flintlock hunting with a group that didn't wear it. One day, I got a lesson about visibilty. I heard something coming, I got ready, kept the muzzle down, the guy was never in any danger. But, I couldn't see him, until he stepped out of the brush, fairly close. What scared me was the what if. What if, when he was 20 or 30 yards back, a deer had come out in between us? I would have shot. I always wore an orange hat after that.
Parents who say they have good kids..Usually don't!
