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Post your best hunts ever in anticpation of the 2006 pheasant season.
Year: 1991
Location: Near Delmont South Dakota
Hunters: My dad, my dads friend, myself, two bozos from Wisconson that we met at the bar, 2 locals that took us out for free.
The hunt: The locals said to meet them on Sat at the bar around noon, and they would take up hunting. They showed up about 1:00 and wanted to get something to eat. So about 2:00 we finially head out. We stop next to a 160acre picked corn field. I'm thinking, "we waited around for two hours to hunt a picked corn field?" The locals tell us to walk 1/2 mile through the picked corn sneak over to the end and that there are a few rows of corn the farmer left. Next to these rows is about 25 foot wide grass strip to the property line. It looked decent but not great.
The results: In that one 1/2 mile pass of standing corn about 10 rows wide with 5 walkers and 2 blockers we shot 21 roosters, and missed at least twice that many.
The funny part: The two bozos from Wisconson didn't shoot any birds but after each volley they would ask us, "hey dar, anybody else shoot?"
Year: 1991
Location: Near Delmont South Dakota
Hunters: My dad, my dads friend, myself, two bozos from Wisconson that we met at the bar, 2 locals that took us out for free.
The hunt: The locals said to meet them on Sat at the bar around noon, and they would take up hunting. They showed up about 1:00 and wanted to get something to eat. So about 2:00 we finially head out. We stop next to a 160acre picked corn field. I'm thinking, "we waited around for two hours to hunt a picked corn field?" The locals tell us to walk 1/2 mile through the picked corn sneak over to the end and that there are a few rows of corn the farmer left. Next to these rows is about 25 foot wide grass strip to the property line. It looked decent but not great.
The results: In that one 1/2 mile pass of standing corn about 10 rows wide with 5 walkers and 2 blockers we shot 21 roosters, and missed at least twice that many.
The funny part: The two bozos from Wisconson didn't shoot any birds but after each volley they would ask us, "hey dar, anybody else shoot?"