Bill, Kenny, and I attempted to go to some public land for a duck hunt. I sunk in the mud over my knees and had to be pulled out. Once we got decoys out and settled in. We saw a Bald Eagle fly through at the treeline which was an amazing way to start the day. However; it was 26°F, and even ignoring the guy wandering through with his crossbow swaying in from of him cocked, with a bolt in it, when the guy in the bright red vest, paddled his emergency flare orange kayak, with his bluetooth speaker on the front blaring classical music right up to the decoys, looked at them confused, then looked around, and then continue to paddle through them.
