Oh man, here we go. First liar doesn't stand a chance.
Okay okay I got one. Buddy of mine goes elk hunting in Colorado. Doesn't want to buy a new gun for the hunt so he takes his trusty .243. After all he's killed 50 deer with it and an elk is just a big deer. Well, second day of season he shoots 4x4 elk and claims a good chest shot. After the blood peters out and hours of tracking we give up. The next year we don't go because of a death in his family but two years later we go back. This time he mans up and takes a .300 Win mag. Opening day he is sitting in the same spot. A 6x6 walks out and my buddy punches a round through his chest. The bull bolts and he puts a second round in him as he runs and down he goes. Well he waits for us to get there and as we dress and cut up the elk we realize that our buddies first shot was a good heart shot. Examining the heart there was a good hole from the partition bullet. We cleaned it up, took it back to camp and boiled it to make sandwiches out of. As we were slicing it up we noticed a knot in a lower part of the heart. Upon slicing into it we found a .243 bullet that had been healed around encased in a cartilaginous mass. My friend had heart shot the same bull twice in three years.