I took it this morning with a slug my buddy found in my parents closet. My Mother died 8-30-12 of lung cancer and my Father died in 2008 of Parkinsons complications.
We had pretty much the whole house cleared and he found a single 12 gauge slug in my parents closet. He said "this is a sign".
I made a point of having it in my chamber each morning, and at 9:35 am this morning a nice 8 pointer walked broad side at 50 yards from me. First deer I saw in 2 days. One shot double lung shot. Good buck for me in my area.
Better than my Fathers lifetime good buck.
It was VERY hard to go into their garage and load up my Grizzly. Still getting misty eyed typing this.