My dad killed a huge 6 about 12 years ago.Scored 114, but would have scored more if some of his G-2 hadn't been knocked off by a Chevy Van. You see, my dad was hunting a small strip of public land near a major state road and the deer came by being chased by a pair of house dogs (a beagle and a jack russel). Well the deer gave the dogs the slip and then headed back for the highway and the safety of the private land. My dad got a small window to shoot through but, the deer took a step just as he shot and he hit it a little far back the deer bolted and about a minute later he heard screeching brakes. When he made it to the road, the driver of the van was down on his knees looking for something. My dad walked up and explained the situation. The guy said, "I figured when I saw the bullet hole. Sorry I knocked of his horn I thought I could find it and glue it on before the owner got here."