leslie(nova scotia)
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- Sep 22, 2006
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- Detector(s) used
- Garretts only
- Primary Interest:
- All Treasure Hunting
From the land of the Bluenose.....a curse settled in ! The mist coming off the ocean the other day had done in my hunting bud Navy Davy. So after a visit to my witch doctor for my ailments I headed out alone in to the unknown! The button hole was calling me or was it the earlier incantation of Navy Davy? Arrived with an eeirie haze coming off the water which again had been lowered but not to the previous level.
I dug throwing caution to the wind and the evil lake spirits filled my bones with pain. Why? A faint bark on the Freedom 3 Plus and out came some ungodly god from Rugratius. Penance was muttered to the detecting god St. Digalot who heard my prayer!!!!!!!
10k offering for my pain and suffering.
Coins had come but not enough and the shovel I was using was taking on a mind of it's own ..possessed I say...possessed. The only cure was to stop, leave and hit the United Nations playing field to finish off quota least I incurr more wrath! The skies cleared and the field filled up with a multitude of rugratius vermin who beseached me like a swarm of harpies. With my remaining strength I finished quota just as my 3, 9 volt batteries gave out in my Freedom 3 Plus. A sign..it was time to go. To relieve the lost strength I called upon another doctor.........Dr. Pepper ice cold and straight up! Sir Digalot smiled down at me from the heavens and beamed!
Music , meditation and ice soothing my body and soul , preparing me for the next quest of the digging gods!
I dug throwing caution to the wind and the evil lake spirits filled my bones with pain. Why? A faint bark on the Freedom 3 Plus and out came some ungodly god from Rugratius. Penance was muttered to the detecting god St. Digalot who heard my prayer!!!!!!!
10k offering for my pain and suffering.
Coins had come but not enough and the shovel I was using was taking on a mind of it's own ..possessed I say...possessed. The only cure was to stop, leave and hit the United Nations playing field to finish off quota least I incurr more wrath! The skies cleared and the field filled up with a multitude of rugratius vermin who beseached me like a swarm of harpies. With my remaining strength I finished quota just as my 3, 9 volt batteries gave out in my Freedom 3 Plus. A sign..it was time to go. To relieve the lost strength I called upon another doctor.........Dr. Pepper ice cold and straight up! Sir Digalot smiled down at me from the heavens and beamed!
Music , meditation and ice soothing my body and soul , preparing me for the next quest of the digging gods!
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