Don't you hate it when you do something so simple to screw up your harvest of a buck? Like say hanging up your bow as the giant 8 point buck you've specifically been hunting materializes on the trail 25 yards in front of you enroute to the scrape 18 yards away . . . and he spots the movement??? Like what happened to me this morning?

Yeah, it sucks! Oh well, he's still out there and conditions are perfect right now for a repeat encounter . . .