When I was in my late teens/early 20's there was a game warden in Audrain co. that was a total badass. 'Nam vet. Wish I could remember his name because a few on here probably remember him, or at least remember hearing stories about him.
He kept real close tabs on the bird, rabbit, coon hunters, and the trotline runners.....and he would climb trees, lay in the milo fields, and might just pop up out of freakin' nowhere (like a Jack-in-the-box) at any given time! He was famous for it. It is honestly a wonder that he never got accidentally shot. Seriously 😳