Opening morning of rifle season, so i went duck hunting while the orange idiots were out tromping through all the woods. 19* outside, nice chilly morning.
My dad has a seat on a platform set out in the reeds in front of his lake house. I figured id go out there because its private and there are sometimes ducks out there. the plastic of the seat completely froze overnight, causing it to be super brittle. about 45mn into my hunt, it shattered into 50 pieces with zero warning. as i fell backwards, i tried to grab the platform, but it was too narrow, so my right arm and face went right into the nastiest wettest sludge. figured that was a good sign to call it, and go get warm.
but my dad and brother got their deer this morning, so they should be wanting to get the duck boat back out again