It was one of those mornings...where nothing seemed to go right.. I had my alarm set ... my son decided at 3am that he didnt wanna sleep anymore and threw a fit till about 4am... which completely threw off my sleep schedule... and in turn .. I over slept this morning. So I wake up and throw my stuff together to rush out the door (already late) and my son wakes up again ...and he doesnt want me to leave.. So I finally make it out the door and I the area that i wanted to hunt would require me to cross by the other two guys that hunt the ground with me. Since I was running late and its my fault, I didnt wanna risk messing up their hunt. So i got to my stand that I had let cool down for about a week or so now. I have only ever seen does and small bucks there... not once have I seen a mature deer through there. I saw a few doe right away that were outside of gun range and not coming in. Two coyotes come in.... and one of them just would not leave. I'm already frustrated for a late start and feeling like im in the wrong spot.. So I decided it was gonna die. So I pull up on it.. ready to send it to the afterlife ... and i feel my phone buzz. I look down and its a message saying "big buck heading your way". I figured "yeah right I wont see it, but ok Ill wait". Finally the yote leaves and I decided to give a lil blind call to coerce the potential deer heading my way to keep an interest. Within a few minutes he walks in... I watch him rub a tree and make a scrape... turns and walks straight into me to 18 yards. I hit him and he stumbled about 20 yards and turned broadside.. I put another in him.. and down he went. Here is my first buck: