Here's the briefing on a not-much-to-tell kinda day. Hooked up with Cody for what was supposed to be a duck smackin morning, excuse me...a mallard smackin morning. Ended up being a pintail and goose show...and of course the skybusters made an overwelcome appearance. Cody decided he'd rather scout the X for some snows, leaving me with one pintail in the bag and the rest of the day. Not 45 minutes after he left, the teal showed up in numbers. Two doubles and two singles later, here's what I'm wrapping in bacon, jalepeno and blue cheese tonight...
And one for the memories album...