Interesting story about the blaze orange from last year. I was sitting on a rock outcropping and saw a Grandfather/Father/Son group heading my direction. To be safe, I took a blaze orange vest from my pack and placed it on a bush next to me so they would know I was not a deer.
When the group stopped below me I swung my bino's toward them just in time to see the young boy say, "Hey dad, what's that?" and proceed to "glass me up" with his riflescope. I of course hit the deck immediately, but the father quickly pushed the gun down, and gave him a stern lecture, but it scared the bejeezers out of me.
Back to the main subject - my hunting partner and I have been discussing this for some time now. Out of say 400 permits for a given area, one has to wonder how many are die-hards. Each year I only see a handful of guys who seem really well prepared and know what they're doing. One thing for sure is the VAST majority don't practice shooting enough.