As he lays in bed moaning I notify him that I'm out the door at 6! Our trek through the swamp is uneventful due to the drought, but the grass is still wet. We're able to get to our stands without a sound. The wind is perfect for my new stand and my brother will be sitting only 75 yards away in another stand. Soon after slipping up the tree and getting settled I feel the wind pick up and a drop of rain on my hat. Not long after both rain and wind pick up. My earlier announcement to my brother of a 10 am meeting sounds FAR away.