My dad killed his first deer with a bow last night around 6. Set up a make shift ground blind on state land and was at the right place at the right time, made a nice double lung shot. I got him a little bit older McPhearson and set it up with the works this last christmas to replace his really old PSE he missed a couple with last year. Talk about excited. He kept saying last night "Took me 48 years but I finally did it!" I helped him track her (not that I needed to she only ran maybe 40 yards) but he was using some old broadeads he wanted to use so there wasn't a ton of blood, but screw it, they got the job done. So it's not a big huge rack story, but oh well, way to go pops. Hard to see in this light but the tag is on one of the front legs.