You are right this season is kaput! We may get some, and I do mean some, decent shooting the last two weeks of the season, but the season as a whole has been a complete bust.
Everybody wanted to jump up and down, shouting, clapping and patting theirselves on the back because we had a decent hatch this year. A lot of people predicted a great year this year. Everyone wanted to believe that the hatch would put more birds in our bags this year. I didn't bite. I have been let down to many times duck hunting, in all circumstances. Call me negative, a pessimist, whatever you want, but I know you can call me completely frustrated now. I'll just have to stick it out and see what happens.(PUNT-I'm playing for field position now.) This has been the first year in a long time that my enthusiasm has waned. I was disgruntled and dedided to take a ride around a few hill holes I know to see if they were holding any birds. One hole I know had about 200 mallards and pintails on it last week. I pulled up and saw empty water saturday morning. Then low and behold a greenhead, suzie, and one big ole black drake jumped up about 30 yards from me. That brought back some life to me. I may go down hard this year, but I'll be gowing down swinging.
Voluntary Restraint- disabled
Coots, Mergansers, and Bootlips- I'm yer daddy!
I got my valve stem tool, 100 pounds of sugar, BDR-85 equipped with megaphone, a cage full of skunks and a slim jim, a red-headed nazi midget in spandex holding four strands of "chainsaw beads"
