So Craig, very much enjoyed your post. I grew up on the North Shore of Long Island pretty far out. In the sixties and 70s when I haunted all the bays around Stony Brook, Setauket, Port Jefferson and Mt. Sinai, anything other than black ducks and mallards were largely unusual. Might see a widgeon or often hear them when returning at dusk.
I was weaned on the sporting books of the previous 50 years, and recall Eugene Connetts' remark from "Duck Shooting Along the Atlantic Tidewater" about shooting at a pair of high sprig and killing one. On the North Shore, in those days, that diversity of puddlers was not present.
But in 1971 on home from college, Rodney Dow and I ventured into Conscience Bay in Setauket on a brutally cold day this time of year, rigged out boats in the marsh and set out a black duck rig on the falling tide, soon to be mud flats. On the South Shore, the Great South Bay was froze up. A world of black ducks visited us and we killed limits quickly. Waiting for mallards and what did the red gods of Christmas provide but a flock pintail, wheeling and turning and stooling in the bright sunlight and the strong NW wind. I killed one and Rodney missed. He was a few years older and had hunted with his family throughout the area and had yet to killed a drake pintail. So we waited it out, and another flocked stooled and he got his drake, too.
So unusual were pintails that a much older hard bitten waterman who worked the North Shore and hunted hard for many years, call me a liar when I claimed that we killed two pintails in Conscience Bay.
So I later began hunting Bellport Bay in the 70s where the South Shore puddler ducks are more diversified, much like Jersey. Was mentored by some great hunters, and one day in '73 or '74 was rigged on the barrier beach with a good lee in a NWester, and I saw a dot to the east over the bridge to the National Seashore and I kept watching and it did not change, no wingbeats-just set up, got closer and closer and made two large circles, again without moving its wings pitched into the decoys, a drake pintail which I had the same experience with the first you shot only luckily recovered it.