I just added this hunt to the list of stupid chit I’ve done to try to kill a deer. I left the camp in a light mist. About halfway to the stand it turned to a heavy drizzle. Got in the shooting house and the back of the chair is broke and no one mentioned that. Finally dried up from the rain, now I’m sweating. I’m stuck here because I’d have to pass by where my buddy is hunting to get back to camp. The real kicker to all this is that when I left the camp I knew there was zero chance of seeing a deer I’d shoot. But on the bright side I’m saving money be not sitting at the camp drinking all that beer.