Back in the day here in NH, the opening day of duck season started at 12 noon. So at 10 am my mom would come and get me out of school so me and my brother could go duck hunting with my dad. That was 48 years ago. And i remember that every opening day. I have some of my dads ashes in a wooden black duck decoy i take out in our late season opener. He loved to hunt the black duck. And by the way great hunt with your son and friends.
Scott
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