October 9, 2006
The Mother Of All Turkey Hunts
A Missouri Ozark April deluge dumped nearly eight inches of rain on our turkey camp in little more than an hour. Clad in insulated camo- coveralls, insulated boots, and insulated everything else, I heaved on a rope tied to a swamped fishing boat. The intent was to slide it up onto the dock, to which […]
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