I'm going back a little further ... to 1978. I tracked this Montana bull for 5 hours and got a snap shot in the late afternoon at 150 yards or so. Probably one of my best shots. The mountain was so steep I had to tie him down to keep him there. He was 9 1/2 miles from the road and it took us 2 days to get him out.
Also, here's a photo of my buck. One of the few times I was able to fill both tags on my combo license.
Awww... the good old day's when you could kill deer & elk in jeans, a button up shirt, and a random stocking cap. They aren't falling for that one anymore!