I'm just taking a nonchalant attitude about it this year. Couldn't care less about it. Not washing my clothes, haven't hung any stands, haven't shaved my noggin, been walking around the gas station with my hunting boots on, broadheads ain't sharpened yet, pulled my trailcam a few weeks ago, haven't been scouting, haven't even taken a good long pee in a scrape yet.

I think this year, I'm just gonna put a pair of blue jeans on over top a pair of stinky underwear with a red chamois shirt, grab my stickbow and my new SitDrag drag contraption, go set somewhere close to the road and light up a great big fat cigar and just enjoy the living hell out myself. Deer be damned.