Ok, having been up for 2 days straight literally flying night freight, my buddy calls me up and says he watched a monster 2 days in a row morning and evening coming under my climber. I get a hall pass from the wife get in my stand early in the morning. Now I have been up 60 hours straight at this point. Climb the tree 25 feet up figured i would catch a quick cat nap before the sun comes up. Sometime later I wake at the sound of a snapping branch only to see one of the biggest bucks I had ever seen. I reached for my bow and knocked it off my lap and never saw the deer again.