Had a Bro that lives to c**k block. Women and deer. Can't trust him. Can't help himself. Competetion thing. Some folks just can't lose. Busted up my chance at a nice buck I'd been scouting, and zero'd in on. He got up under me (within 50 yards) and got the shot. Missed, then gave the excuse he'd got turned around in the dark, that's why he ended up so close. I got one of those motion detector skull heads that light up and laugh. Two weeks later, I left it on his climber, so the next morning when he went he got within 10 feet of his stand, it lit up and laughed. Happy Halloween!