I worked on this particular stand for about (2) hours being careful not to sweat or disturb the area. I have had multiple pictures of two nice bucks using a trail leading to a cornfield so I set up twenty yards away. The next day was calling for south east winds which I needed to hunt this stand. All I had to do was go to work and be done on time. So that morning I was on a medical ****** with a co-worker and he was complaining about his stomach being tore up and he had to use the bathroom every hour. Well that day I forgot my water and asked him when he finsihed his juice if I could use his bottle. When we got to the hospital I filled up his bottle and drank from it the rest of the day. That was a mistake. When work was over, I ran home showered and walked out the back door to the stand. I wanted to check the camera to see if they entered the cornfield in the morning because that was there bedding area. (A lot of our big bucks bed in the corn, don't know why) As soon as I bent down I felt my stomach turn and it was coming so I stood up as fast as possible and held it in. "I said please not now!" I rushed up to my stand and was going to wait it out, but I was sweating so much because it was tearing me up inside. I got down and made it about sixty yards before the shirt came off and nature called, I was upset so I just left the woods and went home. I ruined a shirt and I thought I ruined that stand for sure. The next day I checked that camera and sure enough at 45 min after I left the buck exited the corn field on that trail. I was happy and sad at the same time.