I was hunting on a farm with my father in law. he usually hunts there and is the only one allowed to hunt there. He asked his cousin if he could bring me one day and his cousin said yes. apparrently I decided to climb a tree that was about 15 yards away from the border of the property. I was still on his cousins land. This guy comes down and I whistled to him to let him know I was there. When I am hunting somewhere that others are hunting as well, If I see them or they whistle or whatever, I move on. This guy comes down and starts telling me how he has been hunting here all his life and gets all pissed off that im in one of his spots. Why couldnt the guy go to a different spot. He sets up 20 feet away from me and kills the first deer he sees. When I saw him coming down I got down and was going to just go back to the truck and forget about it. He comes over and apologizes for yelling at me so I did in return. Then he starts talking about how he is just gods gift to hunting. I mean you would think he used a knife and jumped down on deer for a kill. He was probably one of the ****iest human beings I ever met. I dont know if I was more disgusted with the fact that he ruined one of the few chances I have ever had to hunt some nice property or just this guys overall attitude towards the world. I later found out that he had over 300 acres to hunt on. He came early enough that he couldve hunted one of the many hotspots he had. I certainly wouldve done the same if I was in his position.