But the weekend's stout cold front, remnants of a winter storm from out West, seemed to help. I'm out of town and couldn't hunt yesterday, but my Facebook page was alive with buddies talking about deer movement. One of my buddies in Southwest Tennessee got a chance at a big buck last night, and he said that buck was one of eight under his stand. My buddy made the shot, but unfortunately, the hit wasn't where he wanted it. Despite a heavy blood trail, he was still looking for his buck as of this morning.