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so as it came to be i didnt hunt this field till saturday. in the dark as we were setting up another truck pulled into the field and they came over to talk, i hate this more than just about anything, meeting another flash light in the dark coupled with the majority of idiots i see goose hunting makes me really nervous. well they introduced themselves a father and son, and he said he had seen the geese pouring in there and wanted to know if they could put their 20 full bodies among out dekes, other wise they would go across the street and compete for the same birds. they were extremely nice folk, so our party of 3 became a party of five. i come to find out neither of them had ever shot a goose. they had just spent 800 + on blinds and bigfoots, so i made it my mission to find them their first birds. all i asked was that i call the shots. it made them really nervous that i damn near let geese land on my feet before yelling to shoot, but they got their geese, kt got nothing but cold and tired, definately made new friends
kt
ps. geese were still using the field like crazy
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