The last 10 years for me has been solo for the most part. I used to love hunting with my brother and father until I quit guiding. I always knew where some decent bucks and bulls were at, so when I could manage a few days off during the season we killed lots of animals. After I quit guiding, I realized that my brother and father had relied 100% on me for info and had no intention of finding game on their own. The next season was rough. I was working full time instead of hunting full time. Most of the areas I guided were put on draw, and my resources dried up. My dad and brother were thoroughly pissed at me and made their frustration very well known. I quietly planned to hunt without them the following year, and made good on that plan. I've only hunted with my dad once since (he harvested a bear), haven't hunted with my brother at all. They've begged numerous times to come with me, and I challenge them to scout their own animals. They refuse to do so, and have basically joined the road hunting atv masses due to lack of motivation. I have done very well solo and will probably never hunt with anyone, besides my children, again....ever. I will NEVER take a friend hunting unless it's to their spot, I've had my hard earned spots stampeded by people after taking loose-lipped friends once. Solo hunting is the best, most refreshing thing I do every year. I look forward to it from the moment I wake up every morning. I will never argue with anyone again about the best way to approach a basin, pack a bull, or stalk a buck. Having friends bail at the last minute for stupid ass reasons will never be a problem again, and I will never have to deal with trying to get a so-called tough guy to climb a ridge when he's acting more like a 5-year old girl. As for the safety thing, screw it. I have a waaaay better chance of being hurt or killed on the drive to the mountain than while on the mountain. I show my wife the area I'll be in on Google Earth and quit worrying. In a nutshell, life is far too short and precious to let your hunting seasons be at the mercy of someone else who's probably going to eventually let you down and screw you over anyway.