Was mding my favorite beach in Surfside. They had put down some new sand a month or two ago and I had hit it hard, but I want a leisurely day of hunting. It was slow so I was digging everything. A new fighter jet, a few coins, and a lot of trash,(lots of rusty nails). After about two hours the Code Enforcement Officer vehicle pulls up, the window comes down. What do you know, It was Elvis himself driving. A young, thin Elvis. Guess the climate here does wonders for some. Anyway, he says "You probably won't find many coins there". "We brought that sand in from Colorado". I walked over and had to tell him I had found quite a few when they put it in, but today was slow so I was digging everything. Had dumped my pouch twice already and had a handful of rusty nails in it then. The look on his face when I told him that wasn't good. But they weren't there to be stepped on anymore. We chatted for a while, and he gave me some hints about where else to go, away from the beach. What really sucked. He drove off without my getting a picture! Next time.
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Elvis Lives, in Texas!!
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