DANGLANGLEY
Silver Member
- Joined
- Oct 3, 2006
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- Location
- Oliver Springs, Tennessee, U.S.A.
- Detector(s) used
- Garrett Ace 250, Garrett AT Pro
- Primary Interest:
- All Treasure Hunting
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Thread Owner
A social worker from a big City in New York recently
transferred to the Mountains of Tennessee and was
on the first tour of her new territory when she came upon the
tiniest cabin she had ever seen in her life.
Intrigued, she went up and knocked on the door. 'Anybody home?'
she asked.
'Yep,' came a kid's voice through the door.
'Is your father there?' asked the social worker.
'Pa? Nope, he left afore Ma came in,' said the kid.
'Well, is your mother there?' persisted the social worker.
'Ma? Nope, she left just afore I got here,' said the kid.
'But,' protested the social worker, 'are you never together as a
family?'
'Sure, but not here,' said the kid through the door. 'This is the
Outhouse!'
transferred to the Mountains of Tennessee and was
on the first tour of her new territory when she came upon the
tiniest cabin she had ever seen in her life.
Intrigued, she went up and knocked on the door. 'Anybody home?'
she asked.
'Yep,' came a kid's voice through the door.
'Is your father there?' asked the social worker.
'Pa? Nope, he left afore Ma came in,' said the kid.
'Well, is your mother there?' persisted the social worker.
'Ma? Nope, she left just afore I got here,' said the kid.
'But,' protested the social worker, 'are you never together as a
family?'
'Sure, but not here,' said the kid through the door. 'This is the
Outhouse!'
