I am so freakin pissed off right now! I climb into my stand about 6:30 this morning, psyched up and ready to go. About 7 or so it started getting light and I see a guy sitting in a stand no more than 50 yards away. He hollers over, " Hey there I was wondering who my hunting buddy was gonna be, saw your stand when I put mine up." :banghead3 As if thats not bad enough the a$$bag lights a cigarette (upwind of me) and turns on a small radio and starts SINGING :bash::bash::bash::bash: So, I climbed out of my stand, took my stand down then went and pissed all around his stand :evilsmile Wasted the whole damn day cause my stupid radios wouldn't work so I couldn't call my neighbor to come pick me back up. Put the stand up about 4 miles away from that dirt bag but damn that was NOT the start I wanted for my season. I think I'm gonna go on Tuesday and spread moth balls all around that jerk's stand! I HATE HAVING TO HUNT PUBLIC LAND!!!