right on, I won't be far away in 37 then. i really hate hunting on the weekends. luckily my job affords me the opportunity to work when I want for the most part so I generally hunt during the week, less hunters and less idiots fucking around.
A couple years ago I got an elk and the antlers were large enough to stick out of the back of the truck quite well. A couple people gave me thumbs up, one guy gave me a nasty look and it "looked" like he flipped me off. (it was dark), so I cut him off and turned on my cargo light so he could see it very clearly and to piss him off further. He took an exit a few miles down the road and then I forgot about the light until I got pulled over!
The state patrol officer alerted me that the lights are very bright and aren't supposed to be on. I apologized, but he said not to worry about it and wanted to see the elk, so we talked for a while where I was at and how the hunting was going...he was going up when he got off the next day I think he said! so he let me go with a warning!![]()