I sent my wife a text right after I got on stand. I'm 63 with two new knees. Said I may need my son and SIL to come help me get a deer in the truck if I got lucky. There are 2 real steep long down hill ridges to the left and behind me. A big flat field to the right and front. Luckily he came in from the field. When I shot he hopped the stone wall and made it about 10 yards. Literally 1 minute after I found the deer my cell rang. It was my SIL. I said, Simon, have Carolyn drop you by the pond to help me with this deer". He said, "that's not why I called. We're going to dinner, what do you want?".
