Yeah, the sad part of the deal is 2 years ago I turned in some guys for spotlighting deer before rifle season. I thought it was one of my buddies out shining so we snuck up on them in the dark (in the pickup) and when we got real close to them we flipped on the headlights, just to discover it was someone I had never seen before. They pull up next to us and offer us a beer, we refuse the beer, and play "buddy buddy" with them. Come to find out they lived about 100 miles from my place, heard there were some big deer up this way, and were looking to kill a few of them. They already had 1 in the backend. So I take down their license plate as they drive away, call the DNR on my cell phone. They ask if I can keep an eye on them (their dispatch is a whole 20 miles away), So my buddy and I follow 'em around for about a half hour with our headlights off (full moon), finally my cell phone rings, its the game warden, he is "busy" and can't make it out. I have a few choice words with him (he is known as being lazy), and when I hang up I call 911. They dispatch a Hwy Patrolmen, and intercept these guys somehow in the middle of the country

. The next day the game warden calls to do a follow up with me, turns out he didn't answer when he got a call from dispatch, and the warden from the next county over had to come take care of things for him. He wasn't too happy with me.