I bring this up because when I got to my stand tree this morning, there was no stand. Gone, stolen over the weekend. This is the second stand I've had swiped this year, along with a trail camera. I know the landowner didn't take it. And so, as I stood there, staring at the bare tree trunk, mumbling, "Who does that? What kind of rotten person does that?" The only answer left was, and is…my fellow hunters.