What Is So Great About Ducks?!

Okay, Blakeney you've pretty much inspired my blog for this morning. Duck Hunting. I just don't see what is so great about it. I've been one time with Zach and it's not anything to get excited about. You have to wake up in the wee hours of the morning, it's seriously freezing outside, and you sit in a boat or on a bank of a pond and just wait. Now on the other hand my boyfriend thinks killing these little ducks is just magic in the forest. He called me the other morning talking so fast I couldn't barely understand what he was saying. He said he killed a duck that was double banded and yada yada yada. I was thinking to myself "Alrighttttt"? For some reason I just wasn't as excited as he was, as he proceeded to tell me I just don't understand. He said it's like the Gamecocks winning a national championship supposedly. SIKE. Ducks vs. Carolina... no comparison! But, on the other hand... he does get $100 for killing that duck. Don't understand that either but whatever, I'm sure he'll be taking me out to dinner with that mulllaaaah anyway! (: