I've was hunting in public land years ago, sneaking along very quietly in an area were I though is was the only one around when I suddenly got a whiff of cigarette smoke. Holy crap batman did the hair go up on the back of my neck! I started singing ABBA's Dancing Queen at the top of my voice and backed out the way I came in. Basically never hunted public land ever since, and for that reason have never hunted the roar.
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