Pocono mountains. I arrives at camp late on Friday after skipping out of work early, (4pm) and just grabbed my bow and headed for the closest stand still in street clothes. We have a couple stands less than 100 yards from the house just for that reason.
Well, I wasn't there a half hour, and "Old Fighter" decided to take a stroll past my stand. One 100 grain Rocket to the lungs, and an hour later he was on the meatpole.

Every now and then, the god of the Hunt smiles upon me!

Got a photo???? Congrats too....

Congrats. I have yet to make it out. will drag out snoke machine Veterans Day.

What more fitting tribute to their efforts over time to keep us SAFE and Sound!