It was 26 years ago today, I saw one the most odd hunting sinerios ever, I was working that week hauling feed with a old Ford single axel farm truck, I just crested the hill above a partly wooded 4 way stop, part way there 3 phesant flushed from a nearby grain field and coasted into the trees at the stop, I had to turn east at the base the hill, on turning the blind corner I found a green chevy station wagon blocking most the gravel road the drivers door open and me pawing steering wheel hoping I wouldent lose the truck in the ditch as I didnt have time or the brakes to stop that short, as 5 tons of Oats flashed by the drivers side door by mere inches, I was able to get the truck straight and looked in the right sideview mirror, what I saw made me do a double take, a gal was climbing up the ditch thru the 2 wire fence of the shelterbelt them phesants had went into. the woman looked kinda old (60ish) hair done up in one them beehives with scarf and wearing a bright light blue polester pantsuit toting a pump shotgun.