As I wait for the brown truck to bring me some goodies I began to wonder if all the junk available and I buy is making me a better hunter or one that is making sacrifices in tecnique or at least not paying close enough attention to detail. It is not the guy with the most toys that wins it is the guy that hunts right and I may be concentrating to much on the toys.I talk about the best bow, gun, stand, camo, broadhead ecetera and then I go and eat a giant boiled dinner and spend the day in the woods farting. I guess if I played the wind better I could still fart but my point is you can wear army camo shoot a crappy bow with mismatched arrows and be a great hunter.