Thanks barefoot. We tried that with three big boys last week. My buddy could have shot the first one, but waited for the second one to come in view, but the last biggest tom turned in the woods, so the other two followed suit, and I had no choice but to shoot the first one. I felt bad for my buddy, since he passed on the first one so I could have a shot. I guess when it comes to hunting, your plan settle works out like you plan.