The guy I've been deer hunting with for the past 15 years is the luckiest [bleep] on the planet during deer season. We hunt the same plot of ground, sit in the same blinds.
I can count about half a dozen times where we've been out, maybe 150-200 yards apart. Pow! He's got a dead deer 40 yards from the blind... then I proceed to not see jack monkey fugnuts in range for the entire rest of the week.
He puts in maybe 10% of the time I do hunting the same places at the same times and gets 3x the deer I do. Fuggin voodoo magic or some [bleep]. 🤷♂️
