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When I was 4 years old my dad bought a brand new 1964 1/2 mustang. First one in the county.
That summer we drove to south Dakota. He tried using it like a jeep and ripped the muffler off.
I had a lot of time to hang out with my uncle Greg and grandfather.
One day I discovered the decoys.
Live one's. Was warned stay away they'll make you sick.
So i hung on every word "duck".
My favorite toy was a duck ffs.

One day I caught the guys talking about hunting and how when it got really slow they'd shoot a couple decoys to eat.
So...

Pintails?

Or mallards?

How would you like them prepared? Lightly melted, slightly toasted, or burnt?

Used to think I was such a duck hunting badass.
This sport will make you humble.

Yeah its really tough when I do this.

Yikes a merganizer! Desperation is a stinky cologne.

Duck Engr wrote:Yikes a merganizer! Desperation is a stinky cologne.

Normally I'd pass but that one is a beauty.
Tomorrow will be better. Can't be worse.

Gotta get the dog out of that cozy blind sometime.

Duck Engr wrote:Gotta get the dog out of that cozy blind sometime.

He's gotten to where he's like the dog on Beverly hillbillies.
Shoot a duck and poof hes out of blind. Then I gotta toss a rock. He stands there looking at me. "You gunna throw a rock an help me out bro?".
Lol

Toss a rock on line and he will keep looking on that line until he runs out of water.

I shot a duh uck.
Ha
Ha.
Dances in circle

Strutting.
Crowing.
More strutting.

Takes bow.


All that over a gwt?
Yup.
Pretty much.