TRUE STORY......my uncle, Atlanta city boy, wants to go deer hunting. You know the routine, up at 3, in the woods at 5. I always carry apples with me as a snack. Right at daybreak he approaches my stand and ask for an apple. He walks away about 100 yards and puts the apple in a tree and returns to my stand. I'm thinking wth. He then proceeds to take aim at the apple and fires. I asked.....wtf? He says "been here nearly hour and not seen a deer yet and got bored".
Good ending, he gets himself lost and shows up at campsite after dark and thanks me for building campfire or he would've stayed lost overnight. Damn campfire.
End of story........this happened 20 years ago and haven't hunted since. He eventually moved to Seattle Wa and claims he now shoots deer in his backyard to keep them outa his garbage cans.
That was my "big one" game boy.
good story