My 19 yr old brother shot his first deer tonight. After a long bow season with a broken right hand and last week cutting the tip of his finger off, I figured his luck could not get any worse. Tonight we went out and sat in the FREEZING cold field and waited to see if anything was going to come out. After a hour and a half of waiting and not seeing anything he told me that his finger was killing him but wanted to wait it out just 10 more minutes. No sooner he said that then 4 does walked into the corn field. It took them 45 mins to work thier way to within shooting range but Cory laid the smack down on a large doe. Couldn't have got any better. Christmas Eve and his very first deer.