Got back from chasing (literally) turkeys yesterday. We went 1-3 with some really crazy weather, hard rain mostly. The literal chasing came with this old fat man running through the woods to intercept a Tom. Not a pretty sight. Almost coughed up a lung. And almost swallowed my mouth call...all for naught.

We ate like men. Early on it was decided that we would eat only meat and pickled asparagus. Perch and pickled asparagus, Backstraps and pickled asparagus, more perch and pickled asparagus...well you can imagine what it smelled like at the urinal. Libations were plentiful. Good 3 days.


"A Republic, if you can keep it." ~ B. Franklin