Saturday morning found me in my stand...cold windy, no deer movement. 9am nature calls......its the Taco Johns from the night before and it wants out right now. I get down my climbing sticks as fast as I can and waddle as far away from my stand as I can get before there's about to be one h*ll of a mess. I get to the property line drop the drawers (damn theses should straps from my bibs for always getting in the way!). The process is quick, short and sweet, no pushing required. Clean myself up, stand up, put the clothes back on, turn a round and there is the neighbor, in his tree stand, watching the whole show as I just unloaded a mere 20 yards from his stand. Down he comes, no words are spoken, I reach out to shake his hand and say hello, he declines the handshake (well of course he did, what an idiot I am) laughing begins, we wish each other luck the rest of the season and off we go. That was a first for me!
damn that's funny ****! I just laughed out loud at my desk and my office secretary looked at me funny.
Did you at least apologize for literally "blowing up" his spot? You should've let him use your stand while you went back for a re-wipe.
Lol, I feel like every time nature calls when I'm in the woods, someone is watching no matter where I am...
LMAO!!!!!! Oh my, I needed that one.. I thought it was gonna end with seeing a big buck while you doing the paper work...