I guided and decoyed them for 9 years, but I got rid of the 20' trailer full of decoys in the early 90's. Sneaking up on them is like bowhunting bedded deer in a corn field for me. My pulse pounds like a 16 year old on prom night when I pull off a good sneak. I hunt with my buddies in Texas when I need a field hunt over decoys these days.
My 17 year old son and I were within 30 yards of around 10,000 last year on several occasions, and seeing his cheshire grin while he waited for me to call the shot is something I can and will always be able to see in my minds eye. Just nothing like it for me.
Go get 'em boys!