My Grandfather gave me a buckeye when i was a younger and told me that it was lucky, idk why i bought into it but now every year while getting work done int the woods i find the biggest buckeye i can and will have it with me at all times when im hunting.
Routine is also everything, wake up to a lil debbie cake and gatorade, left sock-right sock, left pant leg- right pant leg, left boot- right boot. And i gotta get my game face on so i get the camo face paint out and go rambo on 'em ha