I have been po'd enough to stop hunting a particular spot. I had a stand I took down last Friday that I hadn't hunted in three years, the last two times I did I was shot at by a teenager with a .22. What kills me is that there wasn't enough proof to bust the little bastard because he claimed he was shooting at squirrels even though I was 25ft in a tree!! I was 40 yards of the far corner of the neighboring property and obviously the kid was pissed that I was killing deer. Nothing beats a .22 wizzing by you when you least expect it.