During a drive, a select few of us had the great task of jumping a creek. I knew that one other person just walked across the ice, so i picked a nice spot, and did the same. I test the first step.. Hmm... seems solid, step... step.... right in the middle now... step... crack... crack.... crack..... oooh sheeeooot... THUD... and down I go. The guy who saw me fall through ( although he didnt know at the time ) said alls he saw was my head shoot straight down...

yeah, it was up to my knees by the time i reached for the bank, gun never got wet, but everything else did.

I've walked in with two different sized gloves before ( I wear the large gloves, my little brother wears the smallest of the small gloves. ) Yeah, that was interesting.

Couldn't find my treestand in IL on two occasions - Once when it was stolen, a second time after we picked a new spot. I had walked to it once before, and helped my dad put it up, but never in the dark, and it had been a while. My dad gave me the refresher... walk to the woods, and it's the only path by where the woods cut back... ok, there were at least 4 paths that i found..[X(]