Ok...I know some of you may remember this from the last time it was asked......how about ripping your ring finger off while climbing down a tree. My wedding ring got caught on a step as I was jumping to the ground. I was setting up a tree stand, getting ready for opening day of bow. It was October 13, 1998, which would have been my first year of bow hunting.I spent a week in the hospital and missed the entire season bow and gun season. AlthoughI still have the finger, there is no feeling in it and it doesn't bend very well. My buddy followed MY blood trail to retrieve all thestuff I left in the woods!

My wife make chicken fingers with hot sauce every year on the anniversary......we can laugh about it now!

BTW...I never go into the woodsalone!