HWJJ just lighten up you will always have people wanting to talk to you. Well, not always, its very rare for me. I like little kids, five, six, seven eight years old, kids they are awesome, if you got one, you got three or four or more and they all want your clad and pennys they want it they want it they want it THEY FRIKIN WANT IT!!!!. They make it tough to retrieve the target, they all want to get in there and plow there dirty germ infecting fingers thru the plug and find it and I say "HEY get back and let me do my magic and they back off but it dont last long so I start to "accidentally" bang my coil into their tender little shins and they go "OW!!" and I say "sorry! just keep your distance" and they do until I get another zincky target and start to dig it and they all go wacky trying to find it and I say "get back, let me do my magic" again and again and again and sometimes I find a rust red clad quarter and I give it to my favorite little shart bag of the bunch and then it gets ugly, everybody is upset and they start to go all frikin wacky and say "CAN I HAVE THE NEXT ONE CAN I HAVE THE NEXT ONE CAN I HAVE THE NEXT ONE CAN I HAVE THE NEXT ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! then I cant take it anymore so I speak up and say "Hey kids!, see that big dumb lookin' slob way over there? (as I point at him) He's my cordial friendly tectin partner and he finds TONS of stuff and he gives it ALL to kids just like you!!!!!! and they run their snotty nose little arses over to my buddy FULL BORE like a race. That guy is an ex hunting buddy nowadays. Sometimes the police will approach you but they are smart, like adults, and they can tell that you can hear them even when you try to "fool" them with headphones. Discover night hunting.