Remembering the Becker County Sportsman
We quietly paddled the duck boat in the dark using a flashlight to untangle the decoy strings and shine it back to shore now and then to keep our bearings. A few mallards were quacking off a ways so we knew we weren't alone on the water.
"We should get some shooting this morning," my partner says as we pull the boat on shore and get ready to settle into the blind on a property my son, Randy, had recently acquired called Harding Lake near Detroit Lakes.
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