Daddy Day Camp Urban Turkey Hunt


Scared away by the lines at the Liberty Island Ferry the kids and I decided to drop back ten and punt, catch a ride on the Staten Island Ferry. On the walk between terminals through The Battery, swarming with tourists and office workers, we spotted an immature, male wild turkey (a Jake, as they’re known).

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6 thoughts on “Daddy Day Camp Urban Turkey Hunt

    • I’m game! You got any spare ostriches over there in fashionland… and who the hell gets their air done with two dogs in their lap. If I showed up, sat down in Ray’s chair (Ray is the guy who has been cutting my hair for 15 years), he’d shave and wax my head…

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