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I always have fun...unless I'm not having fun. Went back to Iowa, helped dad around the orchards...turkey hunted for 2 days. Holy shit...this is messed up. I was hunting on saturday and calling in a bird. He was a ways off I figured so after like 20 minutes I guess I fell asleep sitting against the tree. He woke me up cackling and shit and sounded real close so I was real still...I pulled up my gun, looked in back of the tree because he seemed so close but I couldn't see him and the fucker was like 25 feet away! We saw each other and we both about shit. He took off and flew through the woods right next to me, I shot, friggin missed and just sat there and laughed. God damn bird had to wake me up after I called him in...lol. Fucking a.