The doe-eyed beauties are receptive and that big buck is pawing the ground in eager anticipation. No, no, I'm not talking about the White House - it's deer hunting season in Cook County again! Since moving up north, I've somehow become caught up in this mostly male ritual of hunting that mythical creature, "The Big Buck." I use the term "mythical" because I seem as likely to get a shot at a unicorn as I will at a legal buck. Read more!