This season, I saw one of the biggest 4x4 bucks I have ever seen. I don't know if my friends believe me or not but he was OVER 160 inches and just a clean 4x4. No stickers. I had time to look at him in the binos. He was quartering away from me out of range and I snort wheezed. He turned on a dime, but hung up in a patch of thick stuff and facing me. He was looking for a deer that he did not see. He eventually turned and again started walking away, and I called again. He did the same thing...hung up and then vanished into thin air. AWESOME. The next day, I saw the same buck beat the tar out of a 130 class 5x5. The 4x4 was making a noise I had never heard before, but one that I have heard of people talking about. It could best be described as a fairly long and drawn out growl!!! Good times. Shortly thereafter, my fiance wanted to sit in a tree with me. I hung another stand in the same tree. A little 4x3 followed the same path as the monster 4x4 did the day before. I wheezed to him and he came in on a string with his hackles up like he was really something! I looked over and smiled at Lisa and she said "shoot him!" I let him go. I was surprised to hear her say that because she said she wanted to sit in a tree with me but did not want so see me shoot one. It was a great day and my fiance was really enjoying herself. She told me that at first she thought I was coughing and that I was going to scare the buck. I told her I called him in on purpose and she looked at me like I was crocodile Dundee or something! I just acted like I do that all the time! The joke is on her. Fun was had by all!