It was -4 this morning in Southern Illinois when, after a hearty predawn breakfast at a local restaurant filled with countless deer stories, about 10 of us headed to the woods to drive deer. I was on a stand during the first drive and, with the radiant heat from the sun and standing behind a wind break, it was actually pleasant. It "heated up" to around 15 degrees as the day progressed and wasn't too bad. We managed to take 14 does in five drives. As sometimes happens, I was in the wrong spot all day; however, tomorrow is another opportunity and "...whose woods these are, I think I know...and I've got miles to go before I sleep, miles to go before I sleep..."