didn't do much deer hunting, suddenly this new place I had was surrounded by a family of hunters who literally shot anything they saw, so took up my chair and moved out. oh well still had great time talking to my crappie fishing compadres, catching some nice limits mostly gave away to those who wanted them and when I was leaving buddy who had taken a tumble on those darn dangerous rocks on shore was catching them fast and furious. Promised wife I would come back to STL to go to Fox with her to see Get on your feet musical so couldn't fish but it was HARD to go when the bite turned on.