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From the land of the Bluenose....well deserted this holiday weekend as my Hunny Bunny is gone to her parents summer house in Tatamoughce for the annual Thanks Giving holiday family gathering while I'm slaving away at work.
So after my 12 hour shift called the Bardman to go out for a quick hour dig at a local school to relieve the stress of the day and the thought of having to cook my own supper and going home to an empty bed. Bardman has really come into his own and was doing a slow methodical grid of the playing field as I was wandering all over the place like an albino crow (sea gull) going from garbage can to garbage can. Hit a faint signal and began to make my 4x4x6 inch plug and retrieve the target....well it disappeared. Anyway having had this happen before I thought the target had fallen deeper into the hole so I excavated even further being careful not to disturb the grass surrounding where the plug had been removed. Well still no luck so I scooped the side of the hole with my fingers thinking that the coin was on edge................after five minutes of tinkering around looking for the lost target I happend to glance sideways and there it was.......a silver ring was impaled on the blade of my hunting knife which I use for digging! I'm sure it would take all of John's (Edmonton) skill to straighten this puppy out from it's newly acquired oblong shape.
Well the Bardman was on fire and totally beat the halibut out of this bouy money wise with each of us finding around 30 coins.
The rest of the evening was also one of bafflement as those son of a seahorsing Yankees overcame a 5-1 deficit. Next to the Montreal Canadians love to see the Yankees lose the most.
voy.com/98887/
So after my 12 hour shift called the Bardman to go out for a quick hour dig at a local school to relieve the stress of the day and the thought of having to cook my own supper and going home to an empty bed. Bardman has really come into his own and was doing a slow methodical grid of the playing field as I was wandering all over the place like an albino crow (sea gull) going from garbage can to garbage can. Hit a faint signal and began to make my 4x4x6 inch plug and retrieve the target....well it disappeared. Anyway having had this happen before I thought the target had fallen deeper into the hole so I excavated even further being careful not to disturb the grass surrounding where the plug had been removed. Well still no luck so I scooped the side of the hole with my fingers thinking that the coin was on edge................after five minutes of tinkering around looking for the lost target I happend to glance sideways and there it was.......a silver ring was impaled on the blade of my hunting knife which I use for digging! I'm sure it would take all of John's (Edmonton) skill to straighten this puppy out from it's newly acquired oblong shape.
Well the Bardman was on fire and totally beat the halibut out of this bouy money wise with each of us finding around 30 coins.
The rest of the evening was also one of bafflement as those son of a seahorsing Yankees overcame a 5-1 deficit. Next to the Montreal Canadians love to see the Yankees lose the most.
voy.com/98887/