Hand full of mallards, 1 pintail. Most memorable band story was from this year. It was a slow day on an afternoon refill at an NVR. With 5 minutes left until LST, my buddy couldn’t hold onto his coffee anymore, and left the hide to get some relief. As he walked away from the tulles he joked that I should keep my eyes open for a green head. He was right. Banded mallard came in for an easy layup shot.