Didnt know we still grew them like this. He brings back memories/nightmares of around 1994, me being about 10 y.o.. A straight-up beast resembling this guy with his head almost straight to the ground 15 yards away from us in some buck-brush; slowly kicking back dirt ready to charge/pummel me and the guy/savior next to me (albeit during deer rifle season) with him in his crosshairs of his 30-06 whispering, "one more step mother f'r and you're dead". One of my top 3 experiences/memories in the outdoors and impossible to forget.
Congrats to the hunter on a trophy of a lifetime.