Saturday I went scouting before work (day before the opener),I was going to check one of my fav spots real quick. I jumped out of my truck and started running down the trail that leads to a spot where I can watch this field undetected. I take like two steps and go to jump up on this rock in my way, without thinking that it rained the night before and just maybe that rock might be a little slippery. So upon landing my foot finds no traction, slides off to the side with all my weight behind it.When I heard crunching, cracking and a snap I knew it was broke. After getting back from the hospital(not easy working the clutch with broken leg just above the ankle) and my wife gets home from work, I tell her that Iwas still going out for the opener the next day.Needless to say she let me know how foolish I was(not exact words), and after seeing my leg swell up from my toes to my knee I figured she was right. So here I am on the forums instead of in the woods. I hope to get a cast on tomorrow and hopefully huntin this weekend. We'll see how it goes. Sincerely, I.M. Bummin