Occasionally I Use My Brain, OK, Rarely

I had a nice schedule laid out on Maryland's eastern shore, with an hour or two of free time (although mid-day).  I was planning to be nowhere near any of the farms I hunt, so my thoughts quickly drifted to public land in the area.  Luckily, a nagging thought finally came to the front of my mind.

Turkey season. Last day.  Maryland.

Public Land.

No thanks.  Turkey season is the one time I don't mess around too much on public land (at least where hunting is allowed).  Turkey hunters are way too jumpy. 

So instead, I enjoyed a nice drive across the shore, attended my meetings, and skedaddled back to the office.  Survived another spring without geting popped upside the cheek with a 3.5" hevi-shot load......all in the name of catching a few fish. 

In other news: I didn't get a chance to hunt turkeys this spring.  Not pleased. Oh well.