Thought I'd offer my opening day story as encouragement for the other noobies...
This was going to be my first turkey season this year. I spent all winter watching videos (over and over and over and over and over...to the point of the kids crying because Daddy won't let them have the TV and wife threatening to break the DVDs

)...reading everything I could get my hands on...weeks and weeks of practicing calling in the car to and from work...for the first few weeks making only the most god-awful sounds, like cats being tortured.
Went out for MO opening day yesterday...it was UNBELIEVABLE, after watching so many videos and shows, I got in a couple of different situations yesterday and it all felt so familiar, I had so much confidence and felt like I knew exactly what to do.
First setup, shortly after flydown, I got two gobblers just over a hilltop, out of sight...they were between me and 3-4 NOISY hens who wanted them to come their way and not head toward me. I worked the gobblers for 45 minutes or so, they kept going back and forth, like they couldn't make up their minds which way to go. Then I worked the hens for a while, got them talking, but they finally decided to head the opposite way and the gobblers followed them.
Second setup, at about 10:00, after the hens had gone to nest, I got a lonely gobbler gobbling probably 200 yards away or so. I crept in a little ways and then set up. Used some really aggressive calling to get him fired up, then shut up except for some purring and scratching the leaves. He came in to about 75 yards out, I could seehim, he was strutting, gobbling, putting on quite a show. He stayed put for a while; I then started calling fairly aggressively again, but throwing the calls back over my shoulder behind me to make it sound like the hen was heading out. He started in again, came in to about 45 yards, but I couldn't get a shot b/c of all the brush in the way (probably my bad choice of setup location). He continued to strut & gobble, looking for a clear path to follow the hen he thought he was chasing. Finally, he circled way around to the side of me and then behind me in a clearing 40 yards back or so...when he didn't see his hen there I think he gave up and headed out.
So, I didn't get one but came thisclose, and had a blast. More importantly, for all the other noobies, I really felt like I had as much of a handle on what was happening as you could without having actually been after them before. So, morale of the story: read, read, read; practice, practice, practice; and watch DVDs, watch DVDs, watch DVDs.
Headed back out on Friday...going to be the longest three day workweek of my life!