One of the guys that I hunted with early on insisted that there must be peanuts in the blind, redskins and nothing else. Said it was good luck. I remember on more than one occasion he put a handful of peanuts in his mouth and ducks showed up. He sounded like a machine gun spitting them out to be able to call. He also had a poor view on anything beyond normal. My wife hosted a baby shower and made some cucumber & onion dip to spread on crackers. She had tinted it with green food coloring to make it look pretty. It was tasty and I made sandwiches out of the left overs. Well, I broke out one of those sandwiches in the blind and I thought he was going to puke. He just kept going on and on about what kind of sandwich is green. I thought it was funny and started bringing sandwiches that were all colors of the rainbow, red, blue,yellow or combinations thereof. He would get over in the corner of the blind and sulk. He's gone now and I miss him.