Dressed for Turkey Hunting
My grandfather, A.D. Brandon, and his friends would put on their best clothes to go turkey hunting down in the Sandhills.
They would raise a big tent to sleep and eat in. When it got dark, they would go where the turkeys roosted and scare them all off. Then early the next morning, they called the turkeys up for the hunt.
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