Another one from the vault! In the spring of 1996, I was eight years old, and my love for communicating with wild turkeys and the equal enjoyment that I realized in contributing to someone else's success was already growing inside of me. This is even further amplified when the person behind the gun is someone as special as my dad. Join us in an east Mississippi river swamp, as we relive a hunt from many years ago.

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