Rifle season 2005, I had just had hernia surgury and was laid up the first week of the deer season. The second Wednesday came and I really wanted to go out, so I called my dad and brother and stood for a little in the AM until I couldn't take the pain anymore. Well, around 9:30AM we got together and I was getting ready to walk back out to my truck and go home to relax, when I turned around and saw a deer walking right at us. I said to them "here comes a deer walking right at us, it's a buck." The I said, "it's legal" My brother is behind me saying "shoot, shoot" This deer walked to 15yds from us, turned broadside and gave me the perfect shot. But before I shot, I turned to my dad and said "watch me drop him in his tracks so we don't have to track him", the I aimed and fired and dropped him right where he stood. Never in my life would I think a deer would walk right up to 3 guys talking in the woods dressed in orange. After the shot I jokingly said that the deer must have felt pity on me. They even made me field dress the deer which took forever in my condition. My brother did however drag it out of the woods for me.