I hit a field this morning and walked out with 1 Dead Goose. Without any doubt we should of had more.

We had a group of about 15 to 20 sneak in behind us and flew right over our heads. They didn't make a peep until they were on top of us. They saw the deeks flew right on by and then banked to come back. They were committed until something flared them. (Probably the big pile of shat in my seat b/c I couldn't believe what just happened). About 15 minutes later a group of 3 came in on a Kamikaze mission. Fortunately for two of them we both shot at the same bird.

I'll post a pic later.