Same experience here. Saturday, lots of talk, saw alot of birds (though they were henned up good on the adjacent property, and I couldn't get em over the fence.) Sunday, barely a gobble.
Finally about 1030 on Saturday I was able to work a nice tom in from a ways out. Had him to within 100 yrds, and just needed him to cross a dirt road to the decoys and he was ours. Just as he comes down to cross the road, a guy drives his big deisel, complete with fifth wheel right up the road. The turkey didn't split completely though, and I started working him back....just as this dude decides he brought his trailer up the wrong dirt road, and then proceeds to spend the next 30 minutes backing out...honking, yelling at his old lady, gunning the engine. My bird, and every other one in the area I'm sure, was long gone, as we just sat and watched in disgust.
