I don't have a pic of the mount handy, but this was my biggest deer of my first deer hunting trip. Kodiak Island, 1993. My uncle mounted him for me.
I was in high school, went with a friend of my stepdad, did most of the hunting solo. Learned a ton, packed him out with the friend's 15 year old son from way too far from camp. We watched him breed a doe before I shot him. We bumped into a sow brown bear on the pack out. We had to take an unfamiliar route back to camp because the tide came in. Hell of a trip. I love looking at that buck.