Well we finally got out in the wind storm this afternoon and really had low expectations. Hit our club ground first for two hours and didn't see a tale. Decided to go to the game lands and burn the last two hours on a couple of pockets that most guys just pass by. In the 5 years we've hunted this game lands we have taken six deer out of two small pockets that are not 100 yards from the parking lot. Mosrt guys walk right past them because they are thick with greenbrier. Since I never mind coming home bloody I headed right in. Took three steps and heard deer break cover. 1 min. later the boom of Brother Dave's rifle and I knew we had scored. Powerbelt at 50 yards dropped her where she stood.