I'm going to tell this one on myself, this just happens to be my worst day hunting ever. It started with me and my brother setting in my truck waiting for first light so that we can see to walk in when the Taco Bell from the night before decides that it's time to exit my body. Wel it was 10 degress that morning so I had insulated coveralls on. I squat and do my business and when I get done I turn to see that the sleeve of my coveralls didn't get out of the way and are now holding the mess. I got all of that cleaned off and hunted all morning with no sighting so I head in for lunch to find that my bro' has killed a buck. I drive my truck to where the buck is and get out to load it in the bed. Once we get it loaded I go to get in my truck and realize that I've locked my keys in the ignition. By thistime I've got a major attitude and I just throw a rock through the window and end up having to drive home in 30 degree temps and my window busted out.