Yep: It's the one that broke my jinx. I left the blind up at Laura's request and she missed two very big tom's out of it a week or two later,
Dave: I did do a write up..can't remember the title. In a nutshell, we had a flock of at least a doz. or so hens and jakes coming to our feeder across the pond. You can't hunt turkeys over bait in NH, as you know, so I set the blind against one of our stone wall propery lines in a area they came thru. They actually had three places they would pass thru but this seemed to be their favorite. The morning before I got up to get in the blind and they were already across the pond so I snuck in the blind the next morning around 9 AM...we had them patterened. At 9:30 they sowed up. I let a few go by to be sure I shot at one of the bigger ones and the biggest hen just stopped about 8 yards away and I put a Phantom right at the base of her neck. She dropped like a rock.
I just loved hunting from the "blond" so much that I just traded one of my Groves bows for another. Now Laura has a "blond", too. We have a very interesting life.
Hey, Mark, haven't heard much from you in a while. How's the eld hunting out your way?