Seeins that the weatherman was gonna make it rain today, Huey & I eased over to LR yesterday afternoon to do business with da gooses. I didn't have high hopes 'cause it was clear and I had a bad wind for where I was gonna set up. 'Bout 15 minutes after I set up, a threesome came through the gap on the north end and plopped down. Well, ifn they was gonna play that game, I had sumpin for 'em. I left the dummies where they was and moved the 100 yards down to the gap they like to fly through. Wells, 'bout 10 minutes later, a pair came through the gap I'd just left. Dang. Then in about 15 minutes, 20 of the big bullies came shootin' through the gap where I wasn't. Double dang. But I was committed to hold my ground. I was watchin' a small bunch off the south end when a threesome what was runnin' silent, slipped up on me and caught me unawares. Triple dang. Time was runnin' out but with 2 minutes to go, a single came a honkin' from behind me and would pass over straight up. I was ready and he didn't know what hit him. Huey didn't have but about a 15 foot retrieve but he was happy to make the fetch. And that was it. Now, I've got 8 months to plan and scheme. I'll get my revenge by golly.