Boy David you tell a good story, covered all the points. Now about this dump thing, I come down 20 minutes early cause, well I just had to. I did dig a hole though and I told David it must be from hanging with him, you all know of the famous blue undee pic, that I never do that in the woods. Had a great time, stomach muscles a little sore from all the tree climbing with the climbers. Speaking of which David somehow forgot to tell you all he might still be in that tree if I didn't come over to him. He was having one heck of a time trying to desend with that climber of his. He even lost the bottom of it a couple times and I had to get a stick to push it back up to him all the while being slammered with #%$&!!! treestand. He did have a rope attaching the two pieces together but he just could'nt try as he might get it back up to him. I thought you got better with a new stand every time you used it, he seemed to take longer each time, didn't matter if he was going up or down so finally the last hunt today he gets in a hang on. I tell you though for an old man he sure has stanimal, allthough he did oversleep this morning. So I left the woods this weekend with a lot of memories and less 1 pair of underware. Great stuff.