Ken Perrotte: Hunting Wild Turkeys – An Almost Stereotypical Screw-up — Still, Cap’n Hooks Squires his Last Feathered Maiden
There I was – caught with my pants down. Well, not quite. Remember cartoons of hunters taking a “bathroom” break only to have that be the precise moment the deer or whatever appears? After three hours of comfortable “strutter” chair sitting at daybreak, the jumbo coffee I quaffed during my predawn drive desperately wanted out.… Read More Ken Perrotte: Hunting Wild Turkeys – An Almost Stereotypical Screw-up — Still, Cap’n Hooks Squires his Last Feathered Maiden