Thanks for the compliments, guys. Wearing heavy rubber knee boots while "running" thru the brush chasing a turkey was exhausting. I have to admire a turkey's hardiness and vigor. Maybe it wouldn't have been so hardy if I'd hit it in the right spot, though. By the way, my wife, Sara, prepared some of the dark meat in a crock pot, made dark gravy and poured the shredded meat/gravy over noodles for dinner last night. Delicious!! Maybe tonite we'll get around to some of the turkey tenders.