Well that’s one way to gain perspective…I take a pack that has velcro pockets with me on the first two hunts of the season and open it when the wind dies down and everything is calm. Then I come back home and empty the contents into a zippered pouch and light that velcro pocketed sucker on fire. Don't know why but noise of zippers never seems to bother me after that.
someone makes an awesome pack and it sells at sportsmans wharehouse...it uses the earth magnets and it has an internal frame...super quiet material too...just couldnt pull the trigger on 200 bucks...I think it may be on sale now for like 159 ish...forget the name and model tho...I once thought about taking the really tiny rare earth magnets you can get at Harbor Freight and hand stitching (because my sewing machine is metal, heh) them behind a length of grosgrain in the top of a bag (on either side of the opening), so I could undo the zipper at the car but it'd still stay reasonably shut until I pull the sides apart hard enough to break the magnetic bond.
Never tried it because I was pretty sure the magnets would rub through the grosgrain pretty quickly and I'd be wasting my time.
Bet ol Jerry got some rare earth magnets also. He likes doing that custom gear modifications type of thing.someone makes an awesome pack and it sells at sportsmans wharehouse...it uses the earth magnets and it has an internal frame...super quiet material too...just couldnt pull the trigger on 200 bucks...I think it may be on sale now for like 159 ish...forget the name and model tho...
amen dude...hahaha velcro is ridiculous. my old blind had velcro windows. pretty sure my new one does too actually. theres gotta be a better way to tighten the screen. i just go slow with the zipper on my pack and deal with it. Opening a cliff bar or the cheap bottled water sounds like world war II on a calm morning too. its the loudest packaging and i forget every time im in the gas stationI take a pack that has velcro pockets with me on the first two hunts of the season and open it when the wind dies down and everything is calm. Then I come back home and empty the contents into a zippered pouch and light that velcro pocketed sucker on fire. Don't know why but noise of zippers never seems to bother me after that.