Absolutely frustrating
So you put in all that time in the woods all year...the scouting the long cold hours in the stand. Maybe you are lucky enough to take a deer or two and maybe one of those is a nice one. But regardless you are hunting your butt off. Then one day you are sitting in your dorm room at 11am and look out your window. Not 40 yards away is a 120'' buck and a doe with not a care in the world of what is going on around them. That is just not right...