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Today was opening day muzzle loading season ok, im ready i have my clothes washed in sports wash, my gun pre fouled, my wife excited im getting out of the house. Heres where it goes down hill
1. I get to the tree to put up the climber dark 30. I take off the gloves to take the pins out of the climber, i climb up ....guess whats still on the ground, yep gloves i took off. ok
2. Im up in the stand 30 or more feet up looking down at my gloves Ok
3. Im cold and wish i had my gloves , but im not about to go back down and get them. I sit their and wait for day light.
4. Before daylight hits i hear trucks rolling up into the area i thought was going to be all mine (this is public land). I hear men getting out and slamming doors shut and talking like they are going to work, not hunt.
5. Im in stand cursing people i do not know and say shut the hell up. This is all to myself ofcourse
6. I start hearing a ripping noise, the seat on my stand is dry rotted and i can visually see the strap ripping in half
7. I hold on to dear life while in the stand , not wanting to get down
8. At 1000 oclock i decide i could get down repair the seat and try another area ( have not ate a thing yet)
9, I go to the truck eat some boil eggs i had brought and do some 550 cord repair on the seat ( it fixes everything)
10. I go to the new spot i walk and walk a good 300 yards. I get into the stand and sit thier. I hear a rip and my body has moved a good 5 inches in the down position. My 550 cord has ripped (it must be old) , now my climbing stand is a stand only stand. After several attempts of saying to myself you can stand here long enough until something walks out , i get down and face the facts. I WASNT PREPARED. I had to share this i know we all have our days this was mine and ill learn . thanks for reading
1. I get to the tree to put up the climber dark 30. I take off the gloves to take the pins out of the climber, i climb up ....guess whats still on the ground, yep gloves i took off. ok
2. Im up in the stand 30 or more feet up looking down at my gloves Ok
3. Im cold and wish i had my gloves , but im not about to go back down and get them. I sit their and wait for day light.
4. Before daylight hits i hear trucks rolling up into the area i thought was going to be all mine (this is public land). I hear men getting out and slamming doors shut and talking like they are going to work, not hunt.
5. Im in stand cursing people i do not know and say shut the hell up. This is all to myself ofcourse
6. I start hearing a ripping noise, the seat on my stand is dry rotted and i can visually see the strap ripping in half
7. I hold on to dear life while in the stand , not wanting to get down
8. At 1000 oclock i decide i could get down repair the seat and try another area ( have not ate a thing yet)
9, I go to the truck eat some boil eggs i had brought and do some 550 cord repair on the seat ( it fixes everything)
10. I go to the new spot i walk and walk a good 300 yards. I get into the stand and sit thier. I hear a rip and my body has moved a good 5 inches in the down position. My 550 cord has ripped (it must be old) , now my climbing stand is a stand only stand. After several attempts of saying to myself you can stand here long enough until something walks out , i get down and face the facts. I WASNT PREPARED. I had to share this i know we all have our days this was mine and ill learn . thanks for reading