Easy question.........would you rather be hunting a big ole permanent blind or being tucked in.

Question? does the permanent blind have heating? lol

i know what your talking about.......however if i didnt, i wouldnt have a clue what your questions asking..... re phrase it, i wanna see the response

Don't get me wrong, a heated blind wit breakfast sounds real good at times, but dat ain't huntin.

No trees in the duck marsh up here. Gotta work your arse off for the birds.

I go where the birds go. Half of our state is locked up with permanent blinds with 500 yards of protection...occupied or not. The weird thing is, these guys will hunt that blind no matter what. If a bird hasn't been seen there in a month, there they are. I'm following those birds and doing my best to grind them when I catch up with em.
We eat after the hunt. No coffee (makes you chit), no food (eat later phag, we're hunting) no water (makes you piss) no ganja (birds can see the smoke) and we limit the boat to one handle of Jack.

No room for all that extra stuff with all the decoys. Thermos of coffee, bottle of water, pouch of Levi Garrett, two boxes of shells and I'm good to go. Hunted in weather as cold as -20 before plus windchill, and never saw a need for a heater. The thermos of coffee only gets half drank, just in case something on the boat freezes up and needs thawing in a hurry(throttle cables, switches, boat plug,etc.). Hot coffee's saved our butts more than once.

Roger on the no room for the other chit. 12 pack of water,thermos of coffee and some MRE's in the Bedon'. Just don't chew the gum.

My faith has been restored..........it was horrible brahs.........just horrible.....

Of course I'm lazy, that why I bought a boat instead of humpin my fat A$$ all the way out in the swamp to shoot at some birds. I enjoy the occasional snickers bar and chocolate milk, but do I bring out a waffle iron and start whippin up eggs benedict or something? hell no! and I make sure that I pack out 100% of what of whatever it is I pack in.

Guys....I didn't want to bring my troubles on here but I need your prayers.......

They.............Well..........They even made me eat a sausage biscuit

I'm so ashamed I can't even sleep or eat any more.........All I do is drink & take sleeping pills now.

RB - shoot a half dozen grebes, pop the breasts and cook em on the muffler of your motor. It's like Hail Marys. Remember, this is your punishment, so no seasoning.

Mudgun.....I'm scared Brah.......Just thinking about getting my waders on makes me shake & get sick to my stomach.

I don't think I'm coming back from this one Brah.....I've just lost the will to live.