Hunting a vacant small town lot. The second dig was the Indian Cent, which appears to be a 1904. One area had three newer quarters just in about the same hole. A couple skeletonized watches. No use digging the curb strip because it was graveled at one point and too much work. A lady pulled up in a truck. I thought she must be the property manager the owner told me to call and notify I was digging there. I had called and left a message so I went introduced myself and asked if she was the property manager. She said she was just there to cut the grass. So I left so as not to be in her way, plus it was getting hot anyway, and little biting flies were out. Will try the back yard another day.