i found a guys pants once, i was gonna check the pockets, but if theres a naked guy runnin' around in the woods,i wasnt about to bend over unless therewas someone looking out, if you catch my drift!

Another time i found a gut pile on my grand mothers land, the funny thing isme and my brother are the only ones with permision to hunt there. Later my brother and i were walking back towards the car, when two guys stopped us, " Hey, you know your on private land right" one of the guys said, "Yeah, hey my grand mother told me i was the only one with permission to hunt here... so what was your name?" i said. well after talking to the guys it turns out that the people that owned the land before my grandmother gave this one guy permission, and generations went by, my grandma bought the lot and these guys still treated it like their own hunting preserve. and as it turns out the gut pile was theres and it used to belong to a 10 point whitetail! that should have been our deer! chances are they are still gonna hunt there, so ill just have to get used to it.