Biggest rack I have ever seen was on an old boy casually standing in a suburban front yard with his sweet young thing, just watching the cars go by. I thought they were concrete yard deer until I noticed that he was still in velvet. Massive rack with more points than I could count in a brief glance going past at about 35 mph. This was in metro Nashville, on Bell Road out by Percy Priest Lake, and way too much traffic to stop for a better look.

He was an old, grizzled buck and not real big, but his rack was almost comically large for the rest of him. Looked like he had robbed a furniture store and was carryin' off a rocking chair on his head.