What was the story of yer first deer?
The first time I shot a deer was with my dad and sister. We were played out across the ground and a doe walks up to the feeder we wait a bit and a spike walks up. My dad say to me shoot the down. So I get ready, aim, and shoot. She runs off under and tree and then we go down and find it. It was a 80-100yrd don't recall and I believe it was a 243or 223 don't recall either

might want to post this on the deer hunting section not the joke section..

never know, some might be more appropriate here ... LOL

Opening day 1978, my first time sitting by myself. There's a hillside in front of the box stand about 100 yards away with a well-worn game trail in it. I had the go-ahead from Dad to shoot whatever I saw for the freezer. A big doe walked down the trail so I scoped in on her, then I noticed a little basket-rack 6 following her. He looked like a beast to me, though, so I adjusted my aim and shot him. He dropped in his tracks and the doe just stood there for a few seconds so I popped her, too. I was under orders to stay in the box if I shot anything, so I was sitting there keeping an eye on my deer when Dad walked up and asked if I'd gotten one. I said, "Yeah, I got 'em both!"