54 years ago I was about 10 years old. My dad always had a good place to dove hunt. It was always several people would show up at our house because they knew he would be a good hunt. We would get to the field around 1:00pm. The younger guys would have their radio’s blasting Alabama football.My dad always left to pick his favorite place on the field. I always wanted to stay and hear the game. Man if I could go back I would sure be proud to live those September days again.