New Orleans Relic
Sr. Member
- Joined
- Jul 17, 2012
- Messages
- 435
- Reaction score
- 132
- Golden Thread
- 0
- Location
- New Orleans burb
- Detector(s) used
- At-Pro, Fisher F2
- Primary Interest:
- All Treasure Hunting
well once when detecting on Tybee Island it was just getting to be dark. There was the nicest evening breeze and everyone else had gone for supper it appeared.
I was going slowly with my earphones on and looking down as usual. Out of the blue there was a hand firmly but gently on my left shoulder from behind. ( even I would have noticed an approach from the front) MY Mxt-Pro in my left hand, the scoop fell ever so gently from my right hand. I pushed up my earphones expecting to hear a law enforcement agent question me. Imagine my surprize to hear a pleasant female voice!! She said " Don't turn around yet, I must have your word never to reveal who I am".
Then, " I have been watching you all day and just hoping for a chance like this. I want to take you to my beach house and feed my heart and mind on your lifetime of knowledge. Please come with me to my veranda and I will serve you wine all evening, I promise I will be very congenial"
Ahem- the rest will have to be pmed.
Pm'd Jeff
Seems he woke up then. His pet lapping his ear.
Lol Ray
This must have been Hank's time in his life when he was more into brunettes than he was into metal detecting and I could see why!
I wonder if he ever noticed the dent in the passenger's side fender of the Caddy where I was leaning over it to wash the windshield and get a better view and a certain part of me was poking the fender??!!
I get damp finding a wheatie







