The 2004 Archery Season began this past Saturday, and I found myself hunting with Jason in the usual hickory tree behind the Oaks. The weather in the morning was warm (65 F), and there was a light wind carrying a cold front from the WNW. The sky was overcast. I was set up at 6:30 am, after our traditional hunters breakfast at Jason's. 7 am rolled around, and the dawn brought no sign of deer. At 9 am, I climbed down and returned to Jason's having not seen anything. Midday was spent watching Monsterbucks XII Volume I, and eating some Papa John's pizza. In the afternoon, Jason and I went to the farm, and waited for the thunderstorms following a decent cold front to move on out. At 4:20 we were both set up (I was in my late archery stand... Jason behind the food plot), and the last of the rain was moving out. The temperature had dropped about 10 degrees F, and things were looking great for the evening. At 4:50, I caught movement out of the corner of my eye beneath the pines, and a little uphill, then I saw antler. The 4 point buck moved through a shooting lane directly uphill of me, at 16 yards. Ten minutes later, two does filtered up from the logging road, and right underneath my stand. At 7:10 pm I met Jason back at my truck, where he tells me he's had the best night in a long time. He had seen over 20 deer, including a couple of button bucks, a five point, the four point I had seen, and a massive 6 point... but no shooters. That evening Tom, Ted, Jason, and I built a giant bonfire at the burnpile and put down a few cold ones before calling it a night.


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