Went to a buddies camp Sat night with my brother and had a blast. Big camp feast, some beers and a couple Manhattans that night. Sunday morning they set me up in a stand and told me to shoot whatever buck i wanted. Thats exactly what i did. When he booggied down the ridge at 8:15, i whooted at him to stop and when he did at 110 yrds, i let the 30-06 rip. For me to shoot a buck at camp with good friends and family was a real memory maker for me. After the season i've had i could not be happier. Fully expecting to take some smack after running my mouth all yr and thats fine. I deserve a bit of razing and i have a sence of humor. The smile will still be on my face. LOL This week, if i can get back out, i'll be back in my best buck areas letting small ones go and hoping for a brute but if there is no more days in the field, this buck will supply me with enough enjoyment to get me to next year.