Well, I have good news and bad news.
The bad news is I can't change my underwear until the end of turkey season. The good news is I got on a bird this morning.
The two in the picture already had hens with them. This boy sounded off before them. After he continued to light the air up with his voice, I packed off to him. Glad I moved, as I normally stay put.
In all seriousness, I'm not superstitious, and know where my Blessings come from, my Saviour Jesus.
God Bless,
David B.