Do you daydream of bugles carrying through the pines in the cool September wind? Do the sweet and sour smells of bull elk in rut flare your nostrils? Can you hear the faint click of antler tips on tree limbs as he slips into your setup while you stand with your bow at the ready? Do the long stargazing walks in the dark motivate you to get in shape? Now imagine yourself in a pair of Big Cambo's making history on the mountain. The time is now.