Well, it was a rather sentimental season for me. My dad handed down to me his Winchester 30-06 a couple of months ago, and on Saturday I had a group of 8 does come by me, and only 6 left. It may seem hopelessly romantic, but those 2 deer mean more to me than any other I have taken. I can't wait until the day I pass that rifle down to my son. Good luck out there!!