Oh ya, even if I'm tagge or not, the last day this year we were working a Tom and I went to move closer, ended up bumping into another guy already working him, so I backed out and went to find my partner, well my partner had moved in on the bird to a fairly close position(He didn't know someone else was working him too) SO I just strapped on my orange and took myself out of the game. If someone else was there first I won't try the bird any longer. Well I stood and listened to it all unfold, man I was shaking like I was holding the gun. We never did bag him out of the three of us, but did manage to get him(my Partner di) to 70 yards before fly up...Oh well there's one Limbhanger still roaming those woods for next year BUt ya It's exciting no matter if your shooting or watching, just being out there and hearing Ol' TOmmy fire off at you is why we play