One of the advantages of living in a small town is that people know you and sometimes they know only your voice. Went out this morning and while busting through the cattails someone called out, we are here, well I was disappointed but needing to catch my breath anyway figured I would say hello and see if i could invite myself to hunt. No need as when I responded a familiar voice in the dark of 545 called my name and in no time we were getting set up for what turned out to be a very good morning. A flock of Cans gave us a look and two went down. Had a very good time hunting with friends, a few laughs, some stories and a Can for dinner can not be beat. Thank you Mike aand Chick, it was a pleasure.