He knew about a well-used trail that crossed a creek on the small property, so he grabbed a lawn chair (it happened to be bright blue) and headed to the spot at about 2:45 p.m.” Robbins didn’t know ...

He cradled a 12-gauge Mossberg shotgun (no sights) loaded with copper slugs, and planned to shoot the first buck he saw, no matter how big. “I didn’t sit there long, and at 3:30 p.m. I saw a ...