Coupleyears agomy brother and I were walking in at dark around 5am to get to our stands and ran accross a guy trying to actually get in my stand. haha. Worst part was he didnt hear us coming until we were basically on top of him. After a few choice words and my brother cutting his bow string, we havent seen him since. Best part is this is private land. 3miles off the road. And I know for sure he didnt have permission, because I own the land. I was more in disbelief then anything else. My brother and I both agree today cutting the guys bow string and getting "Tommy ToughNuts" on him probably wasnt the most mature thing to do. But opening day, my land, MY TREE! Temper tends to get the best.