This season was the first in my life that I have gone without harvesting a whitetail, and the first time since I was fourteen that I have gone without a bowkill. Let me be the first to tell you that it was not from a lack of effort. I was licensed in three states (PA, VA, and NC) and hunted a fair amount. Due to my training at The Basic School in Quantico I had far less time to hunt then I desired but I did hit the woods on every available weekend. I even had a few encounters with a giant that I have been hunting for three years in PA, had him as close as 14 yards but in thick cover with no shot oppurtunities. A few evenings in VA I could have taken does but it would have meant very late nights on base and a whole new set of problems that I did not want to deal with. Anyhow, in all of my efforts not being rewarded I learned more then I ever imagined possible. My question for you all is when did you learn the most; was it through success, failure, or a combination of the two?