I got a decent Tom on the second day of the season last year, and my brother got a nice one later on, but my best day was when my brother and I called in a hen together, and had her walking past us for nearly an hour. I could have reached out and just grabbed her. It was hilarious. Eventually my brother had to get up and go to work, spoiling the ruse.
I passed up more deer this year archery hunting than I can remember, and ended up empty handed. Saw some nice Toms though; maybe it’s my year for an archery bird. That’d be fun.