Frodov
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- Location
- Lexington, KY
- Detector(s) used
- Whites Prism IV / Bullseye II pinpointer
What a gorgeous day it was today here in Lexington Kentucky. After the last few days of wet and cold and dreary weather, today's sunshine and mild temperatures were welcomed indeed. I even got to get out and enjoy it a bit, even if my dear wife was still laid up on the couch with a broken ankle. *sigh* I've been waiting on her hand and foot since Wednesday evening when she took a spill off our front porch. We WERE on our way to get a bite to eat, and perhaps a drink or two... but instead we spent the evening at an Urgent Treatment Center getting her appendage inspected, x-rayed, and wrapped up. Then getting a prescription filled and instructing her on the use of crutches. Oh, and making several ice packs. Just call her "grace". <smile> Anyway, since I wasn't going to be disco dancing anytime soon (think JibJab.com)... and the weather was so very nice out, while my dearest was napping in a narcotic induced stupor convalescing on the couch, I went to a nearby park and then a couple of school playgrounds.
In the park I found the usual assortment of pull tabs, bottle caps, can slaw and some clad.. and some odd bits and pieces of metal. One was this rather bent valve stem (lifter valve) from an old engine of some sort. I don't think you can tell from the pic that the stem is hollow and the top is as well. <shrug>
Moving on to the first school playground, one of which I have not detected at before, I found myself completely alone. Well, being a Saturday helped of course, but with the fair weather I was still kind of surprised by the vacancy. Not that I needed to concern myself about that for long. By the time I was halfway through the woodchips I had a gaggle of google eyed munchkins tagging along behind me whispering and pointing and giggling. <blushing> At first I thought I might have had a split in my britches or something but thank goodness that was NOT the case. <rolling eyes> Of course there came the inevitable questions.. like "Hey Mister! Can you find GOLD with that?" , "Did you find something?" "Can I see?" "What else can you find with that?" <grin> When politely ignoring the crowd fails, I eventually pull out my Pull Tab Prestidigitation routine. It's amazing how fast following the detector guy gets old when all he seems to be finding are Pull Tabs. <chuckle>
That was that.. the munchkins moved on and I resumed searching in peace.. under the watchful eyes of both the munchkins from a distance, and their moms or nannies or whoever. I found a fair amount of clad along with some other odd bits and pieces. Push pins, paper clips, a rivet head, mechanical pencil. LOTS AND LOTS of Erasure barrels.. or whatever they call those little strips of metal that secure the erasure to the end of the pencil. <shrug> Oh, and of course.. PULL TABS.
Moving on to yet another schoolyard playground I again found my self with a line of munchkins following me..
? What is it about metal detectors?? One second I'm completely alone in the playground then the next I've got a very interactive and inquisitive audience. Oh well.. more pull tabs and they soon let me continue on my own. <grin> Well that is all but one.. but she was no Munchkin. I had noticed an elderly lady following me a little bit earlier, but I had assumed she was keeping an eye on one or more of the kids that were tagging along in my wake. But when the kids lost interest and moved on, this gal still shadowed me. She'd move from one bench to the next keeping me in sight and just casually observing me with this rather odd smile on her face. Now when I say "elderly" I meant just that, this gal had to be in her 70's or so, but then I may be off a few years, I've never been very good at guessing women's age. After I took notice that I was being observed and followed, if from a polite distance, I began to wonder what the fascination was.
Eventually I worked my way around the woodchips and playground equipment till my sweeping brought me to within a couple of paces from this lady with the sad smile. I took a break from my searching and greeted her and we chatted a bit about the weather and the kids and their fleeting fascination with the metal detector. I was dying to ask why she was watching me but I couldn't bring myself to come right out and be rude or anything, but in the end I didn't have to. Tess, her name by the way, asked me if she had made me uncomfortable and if so she apologized. She told me that her late husband used to be an avid metal detectorist.. actually used those very words!... and that he used to love to detect in the parks and wherever he could find to "play". "He used to marvel at the discovery of the simplest things." she told me. "But he's passed on now and when I saw you detecting here in the playground it just made me remember how much he enjoyed doing the same thing."
Well needless to say I was rather flabbergasted. Those little chills running up your back and goosebumps on your arms.. all that. Tess thanked me for just doing what I was doing, and giving her a small glimpse back in the past to a happy time in her life. Yeah, I had a lump in my throat for the rest of the time I was detecting today.. and even now when I think back on it and share this with you all. With smiles and warm feelings we parted ways as she walked back through the park (adjacent to the playground) towards home and I resumed detecting around some larger trees in the schoolyard.
A bit more clad, a few more pull tabs and then one very nice ping! I thought I'd found a nice quarter or something a bit larger from the looks of the readout on my Prizm.. but instead I unearthed this rather plain looking ring. Plain, but SILVER!!! Whatever stone had once been set in this ring had long since vanished, heck, it may still be in the hole I dug it from, but I didn't see anything. After cleaning it up a bit with my wipe rag *(standard utility belt item)* I could make out 925 on the inside of the band.. and some lettering that I couldn't quite read. <shrug> Oh well.. it's definitely silver!
*sigh* Perhaps it was a small token from a former enthusiast, a thank you for making an old gal smile. ?? <que the music for The Twilight Zone>.. "Submitted for you approval..."
Ok Ok Ok.. still though, it was a wonderful day, and while not striking it rich monetarily speaking I did discover a little treasure, both in substance and in conscience. Politeness is its own reward.
Here's the pics for the day.. the entire haul.. a few items of interest .. oh And did I mention that I'd found another one of those elusive Chuck E Cheese tokens?? Got quite a collection of them now. <smile>
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Happy Hunting Everyone! Keep Smiling!
Frodov
In the park I found the usual assortment of pull tabs, bottle caps, can slaw and some clad.. and some odd bits and pieces of metal. One was this rather bent valve stem (lifter valve) from an old engine of some sort. I don't think you can tell from the pic that the stem is hollow and the top is as well. <shrug>
Moving on to the first school playground, one of which I have not detected at before, I found myself completely alone. Well, being a Saturday helped of course, but with the fair weather I was still kind of surprised by the vacancy. Not that I needed to concern myself about that for long. By the time I was halfway through the woodchips I had a gaggle of google eyed munchkins tagging along behind me whispering and pointing and giggling. <blushing> At first I thought I might have had a split in my britches or something but thank goodness that was NOT the case. <rolling eyes> Of course there came the inevitable questions.. like "Hey Mister! Can you find GOLD with that?" , "Did you find something?" "Can I see?" "What else can you find with that?" <grin> When politely ignoring the crowd fails, I eventually pull out my Pull Tab Prestidigitation routine. It's amazing how fast following the detector guy gets old when all he seems to be finding are Pull Tabs. <chuckle>
That was that.. the munchkins moved on and I resumed searching in peace.. under the watchful eyes of both the munchkins from a distance, and their moms or nannies or whoever. I found a fair amount of clad along with some other odd bits and pieces. Push pins, paper clips, a rivet head, mechanical pencil. LOTS AND LOTS of Erasure barrels.. or whatever they call those little strips of metal that secure the erasure to the end of the pencil. <shrug> Oh, and of course.. PULL TABS.
Moving on to yet another schoolyard playground I again found my self with a line of munchkins following me..
? What is it about metal detectors?? One second I'm completely alone in the playground then the next I've got a very interactive and inquisitive audience. Oh well.. more pull tabs and they soon let me continue on my own. <grin> Well that is all but one.. but she was no Munchkin. I had noticed an elderly lady following me a little bit earlier, but I had assumed she was keeping an eye on one or more of the kids that were tagging along in my wake. But when the kids lost interest and moved on, this gal still shadowed me. She'd move from one bench to the next keeping me in sight and just casually observing me with this rather odd smile on her face. Now when I say "elderly" I meant just that, this gal had to be in her 70's or so, but then I may be off a few years, I've never been very good at guessing women's age. After I took notice that I was being observed and followed, if from a polite distance, I began to wonder what the fascination was. Eventually I worked my way around the woodchips and playground equipment till my sweeping brought me to within a couple of paces from this lady with the sad smile. I took a break from my searching and greeted her and we chatted a bit about the weather and the kids and their fleeting fascination with the metal detector. I was dying to ask why she was watching me but I couldn't bring myself to come right out and be rude or anything, but in the end I didn't have to. Tess, her name by the way, asked me if she had made me uncomfortable and if so she apologized. She told me that her late husband used to be an avid metal detectorist.. actually used those very words!... and that he used to love to detect in the parks and wherever he could find to "play". "He used to marvel at the discovery of the simplest things." she told me. "But he's passed on now and when I saw you detecting here in the playground it just made me remember how much he enjoyed doing the same thing."
Well needless to say I was rather flabbergasted. Those little chills running up your back and goosebumps on your arms.. all that. Tess thanked me for just doing what I was doing, and giving her a small glimpse back in the past to a happy time in her life. Yeah, I had a lump in my throat for the rest of the time I was detecting today.. and even now when I think back on it and share this with you all. With smiles and warm feelings we parted ways as she walked back through the park (adjacent to the playground) towards home and I resumed detecting around some larger trees in the schoolyard.
A bit more clad, a few more pull tabs and then one very nice ping! I thought I'd found a nice quarter or something a bit larger from the looks of the readout on my Prizm.. but instead I unearthed this rather plain looking ring. Plain, but SILVER!!! Whatever stone had once been set in this ring had long since vanished, heck, it may still be in the hole I dug it from, but I didn't see anything. After cleaning it up a bit with my wipe rag *(standard utility belt item)* I could make out 925 on the inside of the band.. and some lettering that I couldn't quite read. <shrug> Oh well.. it's definitely silver!
*sigh* Perhaps it was a small token from a former enthusiast, a thank you for making an old gal smile. ?? <que the music for The Twilight Zone>.. "Submitted for you approval..."
Ok Ok Ok.. still though, it was a wonderful day, and while not striking it rich monetarily speaking I did discover a little treasure, both in substance and in conscience. Politeness is its own reward.
Here's the pics for the day.. the entire haul.. a few items of interest .. oh And did I mention that I'd found another one of those elusive Chuck E Cheese tokens?? Got quite a collection of them now. <smile>
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Happy Hunting Everyone! Keep Smiling!
Frodov
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Great post Frov
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