Pheasant Hunter
Greenie
Had an hour to kill after dinner, so we took the girls to the playground. As they were climbing and swinging, I was hitting the wood chips with the old Bounty Hunter. My 3rd hit was this cute little $ pendant. I was hoping that this was an omen. After another 25 minutes and lots of pull-tabs, a whatzit, a bullet (at a playground in town!), a 1965 Quarter (figures... just a year too late for silver), a couple dimes, and 7 pennies - all clad, the wife called me out of the wood chips to head home. Maybe I should attach the pendant to the old Bounty Hunter just for luck.
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