Was on a trip with my best freind in the local mountains. we set up camp just below treeline.next morning went out above camp to hunt the chutes below some bluffs,while my bud stayed in camp. didnt get far and decided to sit in the trees between the chutes and chow down on a can of applesauce.15 min latter i stand up and took about 4 steps and out bounds a a nice buck and he heads parrelel across the chutes. so i start running as fast as i can across 3 of the chutes that are about 80 yrds across.i look down and hes standing about 100yrds below me ,up comes the 270 and bam down he goes and rolls just abut to the botom of the hill. i go down and clean him a decent 4x3.head back to camp and get my bud...we are on are way back across the chutes with my buck when i spot some deer about 175yrds above us .one is a nice 3 pt basket buck .i say go ahead shoot him,hesitant at first ,then i hunch over in a foot ball stance and say shoot him you can rest your rifle on my back .so he goes for it rests the rifle on my back and lets fly,down he goes .i head up and stat draggin him by the horns down the grassy chute when my foot gets caught in some debrisi fall down the aantlers go right through my shirt an there i am pinned to the ground in a big heap with my buddy laughing his ass off at me.got them both back to camp had afew drinks and laughs about the whole day.i look back at that day as one of the funnest days ive ever had. any body got some funny hunting stories to tell. only my best buds can use me as a shooting rest .it was pretty funny at the time.