Well, I'm not Todd Osier or anything, but I have been accused of being a little opinionated. I hunt most with two good friends, each of whom has a similar reputation. The three of us trying to agree on where to hunt, how to set the decoy spread, which boat to take, when to move to a better spot, and all the other little decisions involved in a hunt would make for a pretty good sitcom, I think. Sort of mix between Seinfeld and Duck Dynasty, with New England accents.
I once came home from an unsuccessful hunt and my wife, who knows both of these guys well, said, "When you three hunt together, how do you all manage to be in charge at the same time?" To their credit, they both laughed as loud as I did when I told them what she said.
I wouldn't trade a minute of any hunt the three of us have spent together, and I am giddy with anticipation for our traditional opening day South Zone hunt next Friday, but it works better when only two of us have to come to agreement.
Four is too many for the spots I hunt, no matter who they are.
I once came home from an unsuccessful hunt and my wife, who knows both of these guys well, said, "When you three hunt together, how do you all manage to be in charge at the same time?" To their credit, they both laughed as loud as I did when I told them what she said.
I wouldn't trade a minute of any hunt the three of us have spent together, and I am giddy with anticipation for our traditional opening day South Zone hunt next Friday, but it works better when only two of us have to come to agreement.
Four is too many for the spots I hunt, no matter who they are.