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Growing Up Flippin

One of the hazards of writing a column based on things that happened 50-60 years ago is that some memories are fuzzier than others. I have struggled the past few weeks with a topic for this column (my apologies to those who have missed it!).
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September Ducks

Larry Dablemont After all those years of joking about being a grizzled old veteran hunter, I now am one and it ain’t no joking matter! I hunted blue-winged teal during that very first special teal season, about 1964. I was in high school, and Dad and I floated the river in September in one of our wooden johnboats, with a blind attached to the bow, jump-shooting them like we did mallards in December.
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