Well last night found me finishing up a job for a customer in good deer country, it was prime time and I packed up and headed out. I went back to a stand that I have used over the years and sat for about an hour as daylight waned i kept watching the 2 does and 2 fawns feeding at about 450 yrds. A long poke yes and I silently kept wishing for a buck to come into veiw so I could take a shot. well daylight faded and I packed up to head back to the truck, here I had been so intent on those does there was a good buck less then 200 yrds just a hair out of sight from where I sat in my stand. I thru up the binos yep 5x5, legal light long gone, buck quick sniff and gone, me doggone! So I am left doing the only rational thing a hunter can do!!! going back to superstitions. LOL. put on my lucky ( St. Paddys Day 4 leaf clover) fishing shirt, put away the 300 weatherby in the safe and pulled out the ol' lightning bolt 7mm. Yep pulling out all the stops!!! leaving here to pick up little and big chili's heading out to where we saw a nice 170 class heavy horned brute 2 weeks ago. So when you read this give your rabbits foot a rub for me, or your troll doll or whatever is lucky I need something to change this season around for me . LOL.