Come back with me a couple seasons ago while I was sitting on the side of a mountain glassing some high basins in September for mule deer. I had just finished fletching my hunting arrows a couple weeks prior. I reached down to push myself up, as my back was getting a bit stiff. I brushed my vanes in the process and low and behold one fell off! What’s this?! My practice arrows hadn’t done this all summer and now here I am on a hunt and my vane fell off! Okay, so maybe it was a fluke. I proceeded to test the rest and needless to say lost more in the process. I lost my cool along with those vanes on that mountainside.