I got woke up by my Dad this morning telling me to walk out on the porch and listen...sure enough I heard a gobbler going off...I got all excited and got dressed and went to my spot to scout...I know I broke the cardinal rule of turkey hunting..but the toms wouldnt gobble to my shock call...so I let out a long string of cutts and yelps and sure enough 2 gobblers sounded off out in the field..when I drove out there was a 9 inch beard right by me, he just went on his way like I wasn't there, there was one in the very back of the field and he just kept gobbling and was working his way to me(towards the call) even with a hen, I'm pretty stoked right now, I'm taking a kid out during the youth season to get one....Thats pretty funny I'm already taking kids out and I'm only 16, anyways I just though I would share my excitement with you guys!