Barry told me that he slammed a few arrows into the troublemaking tuskers before one put him on the ground and the other up a tree, if you can call what he had access to a "tree". One took an arrow through the carotid artery and through the top of the heart while the other caught a self-defense shot square in the head. He kept describing the "little bouquets of small needles", you know, the ones that grow on the upper edges of prickly pear? I think he took a huge hit of those on the hands and elsewhere. . . that will affect your shooting!