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Peek-ing Duck
When I was 5 years old, my father was invited to go duck hunting with some business associates. He asked them if I could come along. They reluctantly agreed.
After the appropriate amount of preparation and training, we started to the duck blind a little before 5am. It was a perfect day for duck hunting, cold and wet. After hours of waiting, ducks were sighted flying toward the blind. The other hunters waited anxiously and quietly for them to come into firing range, but the excitement got the best of me. I jumped up with my toy rifle and in true machine-gun style shouted "Bla-da-da-da-dow!"
The ducks veered off safely and no more were to be seen that day. My father and I never went duck hunting again.
Rusty
Garrett
Jamestown, North Carolina
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