So I am over there hunting mule deer and it makes more sense now that I see they all voted for Obama. Only state in the west with no common sense? Anyway me and my buddy are driving down the road and this guy, not sure if he is Mexican, indian or what but he has greased back hair, 1 front tooth left and he is riding a real thin looking, half dead horse. He flags us down. He starts explaining how he is turned around and lost and we said we are from out of state and didn't know the area, he said that was OK and finally pronounced the campground in the area in some sort of English to where we understood after 3 tries, we told him we thought it was one way so we took off and in about 5 minutes realize it was the opposite direction so we turned around to let him know, and the crazy SOB was on a full run with his half dead horse down the middle of the main road, we came around a corner and nearly had a smashed horse and rider barely stopped and we nearly killed him. So a few days later my buddy is up on the hill glassing sage flats and 30 minutes before dark this white truck comes barreling up the sage flats, the dudes tossing beer cans. There were a couple of herds of deer on the sage flats with dinky 2 points. Well the guy sees the first group, slams on his brakes and the deer are running everywhere. The drunken guy starts trying to loudly grunting like a deer out the window. The deer don't stop. So he goes a little further and stops and starts taking a piss, one hand holding his dynamite and the other has his gun up over the hood of the truck and he is glassing via the scope. In mid piss he notes the second herd of deer. Believe it or not while he was taking a leak, he fires a shot at the baby buck and wounds it. Zips up and roles over and in the headlights finishes the buck off. My buddy watched the whole episode in the spotting scope. Couldn't believe what he saw. Well he came over and asked the fellow if he could give him a hand getting the buck in his truck. After multiple failed attempts the guy allowed the help and after a few more beers, was off. During their coversation my buddy discovered that the horse rider and the guy were both in the same camp. Who would have thought. The New Mexicans were a much better show than the deer! Hopefully, next time we will meet some normal guys over there or is that the norm?????????????