Misery Loves Company: Waterfowling and the Relentless Pursuit of Self-Abuse
This book takes a fun-filled look at the foibles, follies, pratfalls, and unpredictable world of the duck hunter, from the time his alarm rings at 3:00 a.m. until he stumbles into freezing marsh water two hours later, swamping his waders but not dampening his enthusiasm for the sport. Why do duck hunters do it? Sit in driving rain for hours awaiting ducks that may never come? Shiver in freezing boats and blinds in the most inaccessible, not to mention inhospitable, environs imaginable?\...
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This book takes a fun-filled look at the foibles, follies, and the unpredictable world of the duck hunter.
