I shot my first duck in 1974, a waiting to grow up kid in a too-big canvas coat toting a too-big--or at least it was at that time--Winchester Model 24 16-gauge side-by-side. It was a hen mallard, a one-legged hen mallard at that, which collided with my hastily thrown charge of hand-loaded #5 lead shot. To tell you the truth, I don't know who was more surprised--me, my Old Man, or that very first duck.Back then in Bob Wolfe's Swamp, we didn't use decoys. "Don't need 'em," the Old Man would say.