i agree with every thing that was posted above, Thay have been there & done that, i dont have a spellcheck so will post some junk that I posted before about my adventures, The only thing that I can add is you will meet some great guys that you will really enjoy there company around the fire, & wont them to find gold too. Keep your mouth shut, for they are comptition & will pick your brane, I have lost a lot oF AU & found some lisening around the camp fire.
My first wife pased away, we had four boys & I swore when they were on there own I would do something that I wonted to do, still had to work, it is surprizing what you can do when you get hungry, Below is my story of my adventure
First nuggett, with a metal detector, Gracie & I were in Quartz AZ. selling Drift wood carvings, We dident open Monday For there was not much action at the flee markits, We took a drive out in the desert to have a look see & found three Guys rakeing the rocks off a small hill, we watched them, trying to figure out what they were up to, with no luck.
Garden? noway, I hate to inter my big nose where it is not invited but the WHY was eating me up.I aproched this guy supported by his rake & asked him what they were doing, After a long pause that went on for ever he findly told me that they were hunting gold, GOLD, man there is not any gold in that dirt, gold is in rock, I cant rember where I obtained that peace of valuble information, but being from Texas I was always free with my apiinion Right or wrong with no guarnteas. They got this hill smooth & level, the guy proped up with his rake who I took to be the boss got his Gold Master & ground balanced it, made a swing or two & bingo, nice clear signal,one scoop with his plastic cup & he had it in his cup, Man O Man, there ware nuggets all over that darn hill,
I told Gracie our wood carving days are over, We are Prospectors now.
We drove back to Qsite bought me a Whites Gold Master, asembled it turned it on & holey dodo, I have never herd such racket come from a metal detector, I thought I new something about them for I had sold & used most of them. Where is that darn direction manual? The VLF Detectors had just came out, I had never used one or had any experence with mineralize soil, After 3 days of farting with that darn thing, If there had been a tree handy, it would have a metal detector raped around it.
I seen this big guy,( Glen Anderson) near my camp giving lessons on how to use a metal detector to about 15 people in tow. I swallowed my prided & asked him what was wrong with this detector, He jacked it up & down about 3 or 4" off the ground & had it puring like a kitten, If it hadent been for him I would still be out on that darn desert trying to get it to work after I raped it around a tree.
My first day as a prospector I went to a wash on the north side of I-10 at Qsite, My nolige of gold prospecting was that there was gold nuggets laying out there in the dirt or in rock that a metal detector would find if you put it over a gold nugget that was not to deep & how to ground ballance a detector, gold could be laying around in dirt & was not sure about the information that I had obtained from some unknown place about gold being in rock but to be on the safe side, I was goinging to give all dirt & rock in AZ.a go.
I found the gut of the wash was full of junk & de


sided to give the face of this huge rock a go, got a good signal about 6ft up & then realized I dident have a hammer or chizel But while trying to pin point it there was a silver $ size hole,( at the time hadent learned not to stick body parts in holes in the desert ) Stuck my finger in gave it a twist & out fell the most beautiful big huge 3.6 gram golden nugget, I was convinced it was the greatest nugget ever found in AZ
I am sure that if I had known any thing about prospicing I would never have found that nugget.
Around the fire that night I was the king, every one hung on to ever world I had to say, I had more friends & respect, then any time in my intire life, Gracie even got me a cup of coffie, as a rule she would ask if I wonted a cup, & to bring her one while I was up.
That nugget is for sale. It is hard to put a price on an old friend & a sterling time in your life, But it is time to find a new home for it.
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