I have been bowhunting since 1962 and still get the shakes. Excitement is the name of the game. When the excitement leaves me I will leave the woods. I shaved a handful of hair from the brisket of a nice 8 pt at 7:00 a.m. last Saturday......he was at 21 yds and I missed him! When I get ready to shoot I keep repeating in my head: "It's just like practice, it's just like practice. And I agree wholeheartedly with wis_bow_huntr...DON'T LOOK AT THE ANTLERS!