By early September my fall food plots were up and lush and I was staring at a bumper soft-mast crop. It was game on--or so I thought. It took multiple packs of Double-A batteries and 6 digital memory cards to convince me that my trail cameras were functioning fine, but I just didn't have any deer. Meanwhile, just a few miles away, my friend, Marty's, camera card was blowing up. In fact, at one point he had images of 8 different bucks on one of his cameras including a stud. So what did he have that I didn't?