When I used to bowhunt turkeys a lot, I would simply find a pretty spot in the woods that I wanted to sit. I would plop my butt down, put out a decoy and commence calling. I would guess (and it could be more or less) I would call in 5 gobblers for every one I would get to gobble. They just walk in...they think there is a hen there, and they don't always announce they are on the way. Most folks lose interest once the early morning gobbling stops. I take a nap. Wake up and get excited sometime after 9. It is hard to get your mind around the idea that the best to actually kill a turkey is not shortly after sunrise when they are all screaming, but it isn't. When they gobble, they are telling the hens to come to them as nature intended. They won't leave a half dozen sure-things to come looking for one maybe. But when the half dozen sure things leave him, the maybe starts sounding pretty good to him. If you go in later in the morning, find that pretty place to sit and call, you don't have to worry about birds hanging up at every ditch or fence either...they will get to you, if you wait and hide. The hiding is the hardest part. You are essentially looking for something the size of a golf club (their head), and those dang things can stick up over a little hill or log and see you long before you know they are around...be still or in a blind. You have to be patient, and certain they are coming. They will. I can tell you, from a blind, I bet I could count on one hand the number of times I DIDN'T have birds come in...have faith, and remember they are not very bright-they just see really, really well.