Let's hear 'em! I have a good one from last yr. A buddy and I were workin hard to get his boy on a gobbler late in the Pa season. After striking out in the morn we were headed to another spot when we spied a big gobbler feeding in a field where i had permission to hunt. We parked over the hill, eased in close inside the woods and set up just as the biggest memorial day wkd bike rally ive ever seen came roaring up the valley steady stream of bikes for half an hour and completely deafening. Think artillery loud. I was pretty sure the noise had chased him off, but we sat tight and called for half an hour with no response. We couldnt see to where he was in the field but we should have been less than 75 yds. We decided to crank it up because we had nuthin to lose so we gave him the loudest, rowdiest simulated gobbler fight we could muster, purrs, gobbles, wing beats, etc till we were blue in the face and figured at that point he was definitely in the next county, so we finally headed back to the truck....