I did a topo on those two spoil cells, my last days as a surveyor.. GPS was just coming around, we had one guy on a GPS unit.. then I had two guys running two rods while I was on the gun. It was literally 20 degrees, and wild ass wind. I was on the highest berm, thinking wool and a grease coat was going to save me. I took a towel from my bag and wrapped the damn thing around my head. And, since it's been long enough now.. I put down over a pint of rock and rye starting mid afternoon until dark. I finger shot every teal that was jumped out of those drainage ditches
Does Rock and Rye also improve finger shooting skills?
Heck yeah. that's surprisingly the only thing I thought about missing when I quit drinking.
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