your right, big deer. one question though. whats wrong with your head? bad family genes? your melon is as big as your frikin torso, you look top heavy. no wonder you hunt so much. it keeps you in the woods where your not scaring away the towns people. where do you find hats to fit that thing? you must have went through hell as a child. when you played little league baseball, your dad had to fashion a batting helmet out of a 5 gallon bucket and a tracktor tire! the goverment called, they want to put you in a raft out in the ocean and bounce satellite signals off your head.