Went out Saturday and found 12 cents. To celebrate my last hunt of the year I stopped by my local bar for a brew. There I found three Potters. I asked them if the used to live at a certain house that was leveled for a parking lot in town. They said no but their Uncle did. I told them I found a bunch of cars, trailers and a cap pistol buried there. So I went back home and retrieved said items because the pistol had Potter marked on it. At sight of it they called their cousin to stop by, they had something that belongs to him. Half hour later we had a jaw dropping moment. Proud owner remembers the items but not how they got under the ground. Free drinks for me.