I was at my taxi friend Bob's house Saturday evening and somebody had a buck in the back of their pickup. I looked in and immediately recognized the buck. I asked him where he killed it. It was about 3/4 mile from my place. I told him I knew that buck. The shape of the rack, the broken brow tine and the little tine sticker were all there. I have a trail pic of him and I saw him cross the food plot following a doe about 80 yards away. He was a victim of the gun season. His son's first buck, at least he was going on somebodies wall.