That's absolutely what they do. He knew where I was from, not hard with the license plate and LSU hat I wear, but he knew what times I came and went, where I parked, especially as I moved to access better entry points, and when I left late. When we shot, it was more of an accusation than a question. He did everything but jump into the bed of my truck the day after we killed.
I'm either going to spread the BS so thick next year that I totally confuse them, or just get everyone wasted the night before the season. I'd rather make friends than enemies, but I'm not about to be bullied by some old dude with a pissy attitude.
I'm not sure who it is, but one guy has a side by side with seats and a shooting rail on top of the cab...but there's elk in tha area. And these guys really help eliminate a lot of potential ground with their repetitive high pressure tactics. I just need to find a better (polite) way of dealing with them.