went once with my dad....hated it. There's no fun for me in sitting in a stand in the dark woods, staring at nothing for hours....
however, my dad is a religious hunter. Every saturday during deer season, and after work most evenings. I reap the benefits of his killings, so that's cool. he's teaching my 9 year old about the sport now. They went squirrel hunting yesterday. My dad asked me if I would cook it if they got some. NO WAY! i don't know if I could even be in the same house while squirrel was cooking!