"While hunting elk in Colorado, I found myself at a water hole.  The temperature was in the 90's and I was wet with perspiration.   I had to cross a narrow passage where the elk would come to the water hole.  After a three hour wait in scorching temperatures, I arrowed a nice 5 x 5 bull.  To the point;  he never smelled where I crossed nor when he walked by at a mere 28 yards.  What a boot!   They didn't give me up... they gave me my first elk!!"

- Rob Evans -- Wisconsin