Flash back to when I got the F70 in the spring of 2010...shortly thereafter, my Wife was having a garage sale, but all Friday night I kept thinking about this one location and how I HAD to go there. It was a long hike out to the Lake, and the Wife said I better be home by 9am...I told her I HAD to go out there because I had a strange feeling about a ring...I am not kidding you, I ran out there, fired up the '70 took about two sweeps and hit a class ring! My very first one! I got home at the appointed time and the daughter looked up the girl on facebook and emailed her...
The garage sale started with the usual fanfare, people coming and going and negotiating a nickle off on a beanie baby or tupperware dish, with me performing my duty as the bouncer or lifter of heavy things..then, the girl who lost the ring called my cell number, and I told her to come on over...she did, and while we were doing the return, one of the people at the garage sale noticed the excitement and identified herself as one of the local newspapers reporters and asked if she could do a story of the find and return..
OK, so the article comes out, and this one guy reads the article, and for some reason he called me up and wanted to meet me, so over to the house he comes. He owns a manufacturing business that makes those long tee handle probes and other specialized tools to locate underground lines, septic tanks etc...He had me visit his shop, and gave me a very nice long handled probe in case I ever needed to probe for a cache or old privy or something...said the article of the return restored his faith in Man...I dont know, I'm really a pirate who would rob a cats cadaver of a silver necklace, but not wanting to spoil his moment, I let it slide....
Now, my Son got out of prison a few years back, 8yrs...he's 42, and as you all know, its tough out there for ANYBODY to get a job let alone anyone with a record. He's been living here and doing his best to make the most out of the rest of his life, but nothing solid has gelled...
For some reason last week I thought about the guy who gave me that probe, so I stopped by his Company on a whim...he remembered me and I told him about my boy, straight up honest and all..said he needs a chance, and do you know anybody that will give him one? is all I asked, not expecting much......he starts Monday.....all blessings brought about by the Lord and the amazing F70! ? I dont know how to call this one? Something very big afoot I have to think about some more..
Mud
The garage sale started with the usual fanfare, people coming and going and negotiating a nickle off on a beanie baby or tupperware dish, with me performing my duty as the bouncer or lifter of heavy things..then, the girl who lost the ring called my cell number, and I told her to come on over...she did, and while we were doing the return, one of the people at the garage sale noticed the excitement and identified herself as one of the local newspapers reporters and asked if she could do a story of the find and return..
OK, so the article comes out, and this one guy reads the article, and for some reason he called me up and wanted to meet me, so over to the house he comes. He owns a manufacturing business that makes those long tee handle probes and other specialized tools to locate underground lines, septic tanks etc...He had me visit his shop, and gave me a very nice long handled probe in case I ever needed to probe for a cache or old privy or something...said the article of the return restored his faith in Man...I dont know, I'm really a pirate who would rob a cats cadaver of a silver necklace, but not wanting to spoil his moment, I let it slide....
Now, my Son got out of prison a few years back, 8yrs...he's 42, and as you all know, its tough out there for ANYBODY to get a job let alone anyone with a record. He's been living here and doing his best to make the most out of the rest of his life, but nothing solid has gelled...
For some reason last week I thought about the guy who gave me that probe, so I stopped by his Company on a whim...he remembered me and I told him about my boy, straight up honest and all..said he needs a chance, and do you know anybody that will give him one? is all I asked, not expecting much......he starts Monday.....all blessings brought about by the Lord and the amazing F70! ? I dont know how to call this one? Something very big afoot I have to think about some more..
Mud