I had at least one classic. During an archery hunt (sounding like a theme here) I needed to do my "business" one morning on the trail. Found a nice log, and set my bow down on the end. I scoothed up the log a ways to get the perfect spot and proceeded. A very nice cow elk, for which I had a tag walked by about 10 feet away. My bow was about 15 feet away. I was lucky she did not stop and take a shot at me.

I had always heard about this kind of story, and let me tell you it can be true.

Craig