About 25 years or more BC (before cellphones) I high centered by vehicle turkey hunting 4 miles from the nearest highway. I walked out and hitch-hiked back to my buddy's car lot so he could pull me out with his wrecker. I was carrying my 835 and was in full turkey battle gear. A young man picked me up and drove me to town and let me out about 3 blocks from Jerry's lot. Out of curiosity I asked the fellow who gave me the ride why he stopped to pick me up with me carrying a shotgun. "By the time I saw the gun, it was too late." Jerry and his brother saw me about a half a block away coming to their lot and were rolling on the ground laughing. Today, I would have attracted a bevy of squad cars. Gil
