This didn't happen to me, but my great uncle. He got down out of his stand on the first day of gun season due to the call of nature. As he relieved himself, a buck came upon him (I don't know how because of the smell)<img src=icon_smile_dead.gif border=0 align=middle>. He reached over from his half squatting position grabbed his rifle, lined up the buck and shot. The recoil of the gun combined with his awkward position sent him backward into his own mess. To make matters worse he missed the buck. I still laugh thinking about that one.