Another amazing story. I told you I was impatient. I was out for about three hours and saw nothing. I had to pee & figured, "what the hell". I leaned my rifle against a tree, opened up my cover-alls and began to relieve myself. Just then, this four point buck came walking up on me. I dove for the ground, grabbing my rifle. With my cover-alls still down, I took the shot and tagged him right through the heart and lungs. He was dead before he hit the ground. Usually they run a little, but this guy just plopped down.