Thought there might be some good stories in this one. A few years back I went back in on an old trail to some cutlines and hid my truck, then walked in down a line, it was pretty cool morning and I was rattling. So I am standing on the edge of the line and hear something coming, right about the same time I heard a snort and saw the ass end of a buck making a run for it, he was probably 20 yards from me, and here comes a white ford over a hill right on the line. So I am thinking what the ****, a fish cop pulls up right beside me. Guy rolls down his window "how's the hunting". Well I really had to restrain myself, so I told him I had a nice buck within 20 yards but he ran when he heard you driving down the cutline. Then he asks for my hunting license. So I said "what are you doing back here there's no one back here" and he says "we are everywhere" lol. He says "did I screw up your hunt?" I said "didn't you see my truck?" and he said he hadn't. So he gets out of his truck and I had a bad cold at the time and I was coughing up a storm and it was the year of the big swine flu scare and I said "I think I have the swine flu you better not get to close" lol the look on his face and 3 steps backwards. Needless to say I showed him my hunting license and said that he might have better luck catching law breakers if he stayed around the farm field roads. Then to leave he had to keep driving down the line I was on to find a spot to turn around I mean this line was a goat trail, really put a damper on my morning. I honestly think he was out doing a little scouting for himself.