Back when i first started bowhunting i got up early every oppurtunity i could to get to my stand before daylight. One morning as i was leaving the garage i heard some rustling in the corn field across the road. I started shining the light into the corn and saw nothing. It was dead silent out except for the rustling which continued to grow louder. My first thought was a bear so needless to say i didn't go hunting that morning. Later that day when i looked out to inspect what had been making the noise i found out that the Amish, who planted the field, had been bundling up the corn. I don't know how they work in complete darkness but they do, they must've been wondering what i was doing shining my flashlight into the field. Now that i'm a little bit older and wiser, not one season goes by where my mom doen't remind me to beware of the Amish when i leave in the morning.[8D]