I'm sure everyone has a few trips that really stand out in their memory but what's the one that you look back and remember the most? Mine was on Lake Jackson in Tallahassee, FL during duck season. Sun coming up, sitting in a blind with my best friend laughing about old times and then slaying the birds. I've had plenty of funny things happen and such but that stands out as the main reason I hunt, for the comraderie. So let's hear it, what's yours?