Watch: Old River, Old School

Friends share memories from the duck blinds they grew up in.

 

“In 1947 my dad was an avid duck hunter. He invited me to go on a duck hunt when I was seven years old. It’s just like this was yesterday. That’s the day I got the duck disease. And I found out, since I’m now seventy-six years old, it’s incurable. There’s nothing you can do for it except go duck hunting.”

— Jerry Billy Pendergist