I will be going out this evening. It will be much colder than it has been. I will be sitting in one of the new stands I put up in the summer for the first time. It is on the very top of an oak ridge. The other day when I was out I heard acorns dropping like crazy. Where this stand sits there are like 4 or 5 major trails criss crossing right where this stand is. This will be the coldest evening of the hunting season so far. So, maybe, just maybe, Brutus will come my way and I will send an arrow right into his chest.