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My friend the late Russ Carpenter was in the blind to the right of mine. A flight of geese took-off in the distance, flew first to our left, then curved around toward us, and flew over the line of blinds directly above Russ's blind. On the single BANG! of his twelve-gauge, two Canadas folded into limp blobs and dropped out of line. They hit the ground, plop, plop, close behind his blind. I called him "Lucky" for the rest of his life. (Russ just grinned.)

Russ is gone now � and Rick, I'm very hopefully nominating you to be the next guy whom we all call "Lucky."

Get well soon, Hermanito!