Conversation with my wife went like this:

Saturday is opening day in Georgia. Yeaaaaa! Babyyyyyy! huhhhh? what? Our son's birthday is Saturday. I thought that was next week. Great he'll be 5 he can go with me...... No???? MMMMMmmmmm the party isn't until 10:00 right? sigh. Well I'll just have to go on Sunday. Yea Ba... huhhhhh? Sunday is Easter. grrrrrrrr. So NEXT Saturday is really opening day for me. Yeaaaaa Babyyyyyy! What? We will be out of town. Well sh**! Are you kidding me? All the gobblers will be gone by then. Yes they will. I know it. Nope there wont be a single bird left in the state if I don't go at the start of the season. What? Why do I hunt all season? Well, thats just to find the straglers. Next Sunday then? Open? Church? God will understand I'm sure. Sure I'll say a prayer while I'm out there. So that means opening day in Georga (for me) is in two Sunday's Yeaaaa! Babyyyyyyy! Let the count down begin.

You'll probably break down or something.....

You should punish your son for being born on opening day.

you will probebly get one of those mysterios illnesses around monday and not be able to go into work.

Poor planning 9 mos. earlier!

sounds like that is happening right now! I'll be in moultrie this weekend huntin em down...I'll dedicate my hunt to you. p.s. I've got a lot of family in carrollton. you may know them

Gamespooker,

Yea man kill a big ole' strutter for me. Looks like I'll be at chuck'e cheese's house on Saturday instead of in the woods.

Hey gamespooker, I won't be far from you. I wil be hunting outside of Moultrie.

well, good luck to you A.R. This will be my first time hunting this piece of property, hopefully it will all work out. give me a report sunday.