I went hunting with my Dad. While getting ready to leave our hotel room at 4:45 am to go into the woods, he says “Boy, I’ve got something for you that’s gonna get you a nice deer”. He pulls out a bottle of “Trophy Buck Urine” and starts spraying it all over my hat, my neck, in my face! He put way too much on me. It’s was awful and as I was choking and pulling away, he laughed so hard! I’ll never forget how hard he laughed. Then he made me roll the window down as we drove to our spot to not stink up his truck. I think he had more fun spraying deer urine all over me than hunting. Neither one of us came home with a deer, but we had a great time together.