On opening morning which was yesterday Twenty head crossed the road in between six vehicles and somehow not one of those hunters saw them. Three legal bulls in the bunch.
All types of hunters in my experience. The locals know who's home and when. They know if an old rancher can't get around well anymore. They know the roads wardens patrol. NRs are usually cautious about where they are at but they sure shoot the shit out of mule deer fork horns.
In all my roaming on the hi line and portions of eastern Montana the worst behavior I observe is usually from the locals. "Oh I can drive out into that field I've known this family for years." Meaning the dude went to grade school with them.
Lots of beer cans and shooting from roads are usually...