When I got out of the woods last night there was a warden waiting by my truck. He wanted to check my liscense and permits. While he was checking them he kept repeating my name. He asked me, "do I know you? Have I checked you before?" I replied, "well, I'm kind of a famous Buck hunter, maybe you've heard of me. I'm on the internet." He gave me a real strange look and I started laughing. Then I asked him, "what do you think?" He laughed and gave my liscense back then offered me a piece of his venison jerky. He was a good guy once the ice was broken.[:-]