Every year around the middle of summer, the same thing happens. Hunting season still feels a long way off, the thermometer says it's definitely not fall, and food plots are the last thing on most guys' minds. Then everybody snaps out of it at once, rushes to get seed, and plants their fall plots whenever they can squeeze it in — ready or not.
And every year, a whole lot of those plots disappoint.
Here's the thing: the difference between a plot that looks like a magazine cover in November and one that's thin, weedy, or flat-out dead usually isn't the seed, and it isn't the soil. It's the timing.