OK, since Morin let the story out, It was huge! Especially from that puptent Randy calls a blind. The reason I had trouble getting my armguard on? I felt like with two of us in there we are a small group of drunk college students seeing how many people could get into a phone both.
And we werent no where close to that ostrich farm this time Mark! Just before I loosed the arrow, Randy was kind enough to offer an ancient Cherokee prayer. I can't remember it, but there was something about EMU or something like that. Biggest Jake I ever seen.
Trad-only, no back up gun here, kill or be killed...that's my motto. Although I can't say I wasn't scared out of my mind. That bird looked a lot like something off of a Japanese horror movie.