Yep... my ol' buddy REN invited me to his place.
"Alright... one of us can sit here.. and the other will go about 200 yards down that way. You sit here... I'll go down there".
An hour later, BOOM! I'm sitting 200 yards from the closest bird and REN drops one. What are friends for, huh? 
Then we went over to another property I have permission to hunt. We sat down and I figure I should let REN call so I have somebody to blame if things go south. We got a bird gobbling back at us quickly. Didn't sound like a jake. Took the bird about 10 minutes to close the distance. He popped over the hill about 40 yards out and it was a jake. Oh well! I guess I'll keep eating ramen noodles instead of turkey.