3 weeks and the 60 day grind of, Alarm sounding at 3 am, gas station biscuits, Long cold boat rides, wading through waste deep water busting ice the whole way, wood ducks whistling Dixie buzzing the tree tops, Mallards cupped up falling through the timber into the decoys, the sweet smell of gun powder, filling lanyards full of green tops, telling old stories and making many more with your best buds, begins!
Posted on: Wed, 29 Oct 2014 23:07:07 +0000
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