Al,
I love your stories! And your photographs are the icing on the cake.Thanks for inviting all of us into your blind and sharing your day. I could smell the coffee, hear the wings, feel my muscles contract trying to throw off that damed jacket and get to my gun! Been there done that. It's why I prefer hip boots if at all possible. Years ago I mounted a sling on my gun when nobody else put slings on shotguns. When nature called me out of the blind the gun went with me mounted upside down behind my left shoulder like the Europeans do. It makes for a very quick draw on ducks that always wait for the coffee to demand egress, and solved what would have been some otherwise duckless days over the years. Only drawback was having to hang my wool huntng pants in the garage
to air out if my draw was faster than my spigot-shutoff! Unlike cotton, wool is good to go after a cold night in the garage and it saves drycleaning.
Bill