I remember not seeing a grapevine outside my blind when I shot at a buck, ranged at 110yds. The vine was almost 3/4" in diameter, cut it completely in half and still killed the buck.

Now I have to tell the story of a buddy who pulled off an amazing (damn lucky) shot on a doe. Story starts before the hunting season when we were sighting in the rifles at his dad's house. When we were done, a woodchuck appeared and his dad wanted that thing gone. My buddy loaded up his muzz (MK85) quickly and went to take the shot. Just as he raised his rifle and had it barely on his shoulder, the knuckle head already had the safety off and touched the trigger. Needless to say, the scope came back and "touched" his nose, enough to break it...... his nose!
Our season opened about 3 weeks later. Because I had to many does hanging around and permits were given out daily, we hunted the morning for bucks only. With no opportunities and the plan to meet up at the round bales around noon, we sat there eating lunch when we spotted a couple does coming towards us. The buddy inched forward to the next bale, had the rifle over the top of it and I thought he was going to take the lead doe. All of a sudden and for some reason not known at the time, he turned and looked at me then when he turned back, his rifle went off and he fell backwards holding his NOSE! Yup the nose he'd broken just a couple weeks prior, was busted again, with blood flying all over the place. I was about to die laughing, when he told me that he didn't think it was funny at all. I told him I wasn't just laughing at his broken (again) nose, I was laughing at the entire situation. He killed the doe and hit it directly in the nose.