I'm in a ladder that sits on a fence row in the corner of an overgrown crp type field. The giant 9 I killed 2 years ago was a few hundred yards NE of me... Fact is here was in this field right before I shot him. Bubba has killed 100 yards NW of me the past 2 years. The giant 8 i killed last year was 700 yards dead east of me. So to say I'm in the middle of it is an understatement!
It's 26 with a NW wind on my right cheek. Wind is supposed to be brutal at lunch.
Y'all hang tight cause this is gonna be sumn else.