Put on your waders, hug the wife and get over there for a quickie

My phone vibrated off the wall this am with texts and phone calls from anyone that was over. I could be wrong, but my prediction is anyone that hunts this afternoon will have a ball with eye candy, ducks and lots of em in your face hungry and silly wanting decoys and steel shot in the beak.

I can't make it over till Friday, but have already reserved a table for 20 for us at Josies at 8 PM Friday night. If we get a big enough crowd, iceman has promised me a duet of whatever song I pick out.

Merry Christmas!