Ranger Rick
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A greenhorn and I became friends in college. Still are today. One thing we don't do together anymore is hunt. A number of incidents too long to tell here, but one such was a goose hunt. He lived near Horicon Marsh in WI. I stay with he and his bride the eve before. Early am up and at 'em well before light. I wait with the truck running for him in what seems like forever. He finally gets in and announced we need to make a delivery of Shaklee vitamins for his wife. It's 4:00 am for cryin out loud! WE go way out of our way and by the time we get to the farm the sun is already up and the geese are flowing, flight after flight into the cut corn NEXT DOOR. We finally had one flight come over. The pattern [if you are observant hunter] is they'd fly over the field tp check it out, turn and circle back to land. The flight is way too high, I tell him to hold still, but he says "Fuck it" and stands up to sky blast. If he had been patient they would have circled right around and landed in our decoys. Moron!