First day this rifle season, some friends, family and I went out that morning. Almost everyone came back with a buck or had seen one. Me on the other hand didn't have so much luck. That evening one of my younger brothers went out with us and again I didn't have anu luck at first, but as it was getting late I was hearing a bunch of gun shots. I walked over to where to find my two little brothers, stepfather and a friend staring at a big nice 8 point. My younger brother of the two had shot out all his ammo on this 250 yard shot. My other brother and stepfather had already shot a buck that morning so that left it all to me. I took a deep breathe aimed and dropped the buck. Good thing I got the big brother luck.