The only odd or unusual occurrence while bow hunting deer was in 1978 when, on stand in the late afternoon, a hot air balloon coasted directly over me and just over the treetops. The balloon was occasionally firing flame into the balloon for loft as it came over me. The balloon actually pushed several startled deer right past me. Of course, I was busy watching the balloon overhead and was not prepared for the 8 point that trotted by that was with the group...never forget that one...At least the wine was tasty while telling the story that evening at camp.