Sat on my stand until noon and decided to walk the hunt club roads. Well about a half an hour later I sat in the ditch under a tree and was trying to take a nap when I noticed movement about 75 yards away. At first I thought, " man what some hogs", then I counted 8 gobblers. Using an old tree stump as a rest I put the bead on the lead gobbler saying to myself, if I miss it's your day, if I don't it's my day. His head was bobing up and down so I jigled my rifle barrel, when he saw me he froze. Well as luck would have it I hit him right in the neck where I was aiming.This has been a slow season so far here in Florida but I was able to break the ice with a 18 lb. turkey.