Last night being christmas eve I stopped by my friends bakery to pick up some pastries for the family. While I was there, my friends dad needed some things delivered 2 min. down the street so I told him no problem. I get to the place and its this huge compound with a ton of property, and all I'm thinking is how sweet it would be to have permission there to hunt. I get back to the bakery and ask him what goes on at this place and he proceeds to tell me that he did the people there a huge favor and that next year if I want to hunt it(he knows I'm a bow junkie) he'll call in his marker and hook me up. WWWHHHAAAATTTT? I didn't even ask about hunting.Hope for next year, merry xmas to me! I then go to my parents house and a family friend is there. She justmoved into a cottage on 26 acres and said she'd talk to the owner to get me permission. The owner also owns 1000 acres in another location near by that her boyfriend 4 wheels on and that she'd try to get me permission there also.I must've been a good boy this year, cause I never have this kind of luck. If only 1 of these pans out I'll be psyched. Sorry for the long post but had to release.