"You know, boys, I didn't think I'd get him," Stan said, still grinning. "I used to be a pretty good deer hunter, but these turkeys...I'm not so good with these turkeys. Hard to know what they're going to do, you know. But this one...geez, this one walked right past me." He looked at the bird and laughed. "When my son sees this bird, well, he's going to hoot."