Seems at times when I'm bout ready to give up waterfowl hunting, a weekend of working on the blind and thinking about hunting.... seems to get me to thinking about years past and the good times had.... whether we killed a limit for everyone or not.... I get excited. Even though hunting where I am now isn't anything like it was where I grew up hunting in west Tennessee..... and I have hardly even hunted the last couple of years.... I still find myself empty and wanting. Funny how things change when people get older and nothing stays the same....