I didn't get what I had hoped but it was still a fun time. Got up at around 5:45 and walked at 6. My friend and I sat around for a good hour and a half before a couple turkeys came out of the brush. First 2 hens, then 2 more hens, then 2 HUGE toms, and a couple more hens. 2 hens quickly walked up the field, and the toms followed slowly, but stopped mid-field. Now they were just out range of our 12ga. shotty's. (I was debating on bringing the 10ga. or not). My dad couldn't call them any closer than they were already, and soon they went back into the woods. My adrenaline was going crazy though, hopefully tomorrow I'll be able to whack one of them.