C-130-Dude, I have to agree.
Scariest experience while hunting was coming out of the forest at dark after a day of elk hunting in Colorado. I reached the place I had parked to find a group of guys also parked there poking at each other for not getting anything. As one asked me about my custom-looking rifle, I overheard another saying to a pal "Hey Charlie, I coulda' taken you out any time I wanted. I had you in my scope for an easy shot, heh, heh." My blood ran cold! That dangerous #^% of a $*&^% probably had me in his scope too! That was heard with the constant memory of learning what a "sound shot" was during my very first year deer hunting. When I experienced that, I was learning to hunt on my own in the deciduous woods of Vermont (way before blaze orange), and had a bullet whizz past me in thick brush. Being quite young, I yelled some bad words at that expletive idiot and departed the area. There have been a few other unsettling incidents. These days I might go identify the shooter. Now I wear a lot of orange, and carry hope that fellow hunters do the right thing. I also seek uncrowded places in WY.