Unfotunately, it doesn't matter what any of us think. That is the rule and so it shall be. My first year hunting in Washington, I went with an old boy that had spent more time in the wilderness than anyone I knew or ever heard of. He went hunting out on the West end one time with a guy that he knew. They had put in all the prerequisite time scouting and locating and found their herd and bulls accordingly. On the way in to the area in the wee hours of the morning, they were met by three truck on the way out. One flat bed that had ten animals on it. Another two pickups that had three bulls each and a bunch of "locals" in the back with them and their guns. This was the opening day of archery season. Needless to say there were no animals left to hunt. Not fair, but legal.