Just got back from checking on my wifes cousins house. I have just met stupid:eek:. We were asked to drop by and feed the dog, might as well run down to the deer stand and take a last day chance at a deer:). I noticed something was up when there was a black Isuzu rodeo parked at the top of the road ( they don't have one) I looked around the house and didn't see anything, but the neighbor was having a get together, so i figured he ran out of parking space and had someone park across the street:confused:. You can look out the den window and see the food plot, and that's when I noticed the lump on the side of the tree that stood out:cool:. My wife called her cousin and asked if someone was hunting there, she said no one was supposed to be. No one seemed to know who's area it was, It stradles Buncombe CO. and Asheville City :mad:. I had my Glock in the van, so I told my wife to watch out the window while I talked to Einstein. I barely got out of the basement when the guy yells to me he was leaving, and not to call the cops. I asked him if he couldn't read the posted signs, he said he had hunted there once with a friend of a friend of my wifes cousin ( he didn't know I WASN"T the owner) and admited he knew what he was doing was wrong. To beat it all, he had no hunter orange on. I said it was his lucky day, he packed his treestand up and scooted.
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