bottlecap
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- Feb 22, 2014
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- Location
- West Metro, Mn
- Primary Interest:
- Metal Detecting
Got my new AT Pro in the mail today as promised by Wayne of Metal Detecting Stuff and could not wait to use it.....well, actually I did have to wait to use it. Got it this afternoon and had a half hour to assemble it before it was off to the races to get my son from daycare, run errands, blah blah blah. I had basically resigned myself to the fact that I wasn't going to be able to go until Thursday when I had a break in my schedule. The sun set, frogs started chirping, loons started waling and night fell, I was restless, I needed to get outside and try this baby out! I looked out the apartment window and noticed there was PROBABLY just enough light from a parking lot street light to be able to kind of see what I was doing. I said hell with it, I'm going in the dark....good way to learn right? 10 o'clock at night I headed down, digger on my belt, headphones around my neck, there was a nice cool breeze coming off the lake which I thoroughly enjoyed, after all, in a month the mosquitoes will come, and the winds will be so hot they feel like they are blowing straight from the fires of hell, this was a great night. Got down to my spot in the nearly pitch black and popped my machine on. I took about 4 steps and two slow swings and BEEEEP, I heard it, the angelic cry of an 80 something tone. I am brand new to this but know I clean high pitched tone is one desired by many, I swept the coil softly over the tips of the grass and hit the pin point button, it screamed, I pin pointed by using different angles and slowly dragging the coil off the spot until all was silent, I picked the spot in the patchy grass and whipped my digger off my belt like a fricking ninja, I carefully cut a plug and started my mini-excavation, I carefully removed the moist black dirt and waved each clump in front of my coil, silence, silence, sile-BEEP! I had it...whatever it was. At this point I was on all fours squinting trying to utilize every available drop of light from the orange glow above me, I cupped the treasure dirt in my left hand as I poked around with my right index finger, finally a saw it, a beautifully grungy black dirt stained quarter, my first target ever dug. My intention when walking down there was just to try to get one signal then call it quits but I was immediately hooked. One more, oh I'll do one more, ok last one. When it was all said and done I ended up digging 3 quarters, 2 dimes, a cent, an entire beer can, and some really sharp piece of crap I cut my hand on. Here are my treasure's.


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