Colonial Zoyboy
Bronze Member
Hey, folks, Colonial KirkPA, Colonial Silver Zeus, and I got out to a new site today. When we first arrived at our metal datecting destination, Colonial KirkPA had the dry heaves for about 5 minutes. 
It didn't take long for Colonial KirkPA to get his metal datecting game face on after I said, "You better get that-a-dry-heaving done, boy, because we-ain't-a-waiting for ya, buddy boy." Let me just say that Colonial KirkPA was super sick today, and he still found a way to get out and detect with the passion. 
Well, to make a long metal datecting story short, I excavated a pewter spoon handle and an 1848 Braided Hair largie. The largie was next to a piece of iron, so I couldn't pinpoint it without getting some kind of interference. It was 5 inches deep, folks!
On the way home, Colonial KirkPA started yacking into a plastic bag...yacking like a super sick gibbon on a drive home from the zoo. Well, Colonial KirkPA decided to yack out the window one time, but instead of it landing on the super historic highway, it landed on the car windaws (windows) and my Colonial-seeking jib. Yes, folks, once that spew hit my jib, I started cussing like a drunken sailor. I told him, "Boy, if I were able to, I would knock your jib into next week."
Overall, we had a great day out in the field, and we had some experiences that we'll never forget for our entire Colonial-seeking lives.
I hope everyone else is having a great 2008 season as well!
Kyle
It didn't take long for Colonial KirkPA to get his metal datecting game face on after I said, "You better get that-a-dry-heaving done, boy, because we-ain't-a-waiting for ya, buddy boy." Let me just say that Colonial KirkPA was super sick today, and he still found a way to get out and detect with the passion. Well, to make a long metal datecting story short, I excavated a pewter spoon handle and an 1848 Braided Hair largie. The largie was next to a piece of iron, so I couldn't pinpoint it without getting some kind of interference. It was 5 inches deep, folks!
On the way home, Colonial KirkPA started yacking into a plastic bag...yacking like a super sick gibbon on a drive home from the zoo.
Well, Colonial KirkPA decided to yack out the window one time, but instead of it landing on the super historic highway, it landed on the car windaws (windows) and my Colonial-seeking jib. Yes, folks, once that spew hit my jib, I started cussing like a drunken sailor. I told him, "Boy, if I were able to, I would knock your jib into next week." Overall, we had a great day out in the field, and we had some experiences that we'll never forget for our entire Colonial-seeking lives.
I hope everyone else is having a great 2008 season as well!
Kyle
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