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This is not much, but the meaning is what counts

2 Much Trash

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I've been hunting this little area hot and heavy the last 3 years. It's been hunted hot and heavy since the fifties. Still, I've been able dig alot of relics here. But each month there's a little less area to hunt, a little less area to walk over with the detector. I've watched dump truck loads of fill dirt brought in and spread. I've watched storage units being built , trees by the dozens cut and hauled away, tons of gravel brought in for storage of heavy equipment, and hundreds of square feet of asphalt being laid. What's left now is not much more than my front and back yard. Each area that is left, I was told by the property owner, who by the way is a heck of a good guy, will be under gravel or asphalt within the next 2 months, maybe 3. You can't fight progress and the need to make a living. Ya know how you feel at the end of a long day of relic hunting and it's time to head back to the truck, how you concentrate a little harder, listen a little closer and dam!!! near dig every halfway good tone hoping for anything that's civil war. Well that's how I feel at this spot. I feel a little sad. Not for me, but for the soldiers North & South that fought and died here, believe me from what I've found, must have been plenty. But anyway, these relics were found in about a 50 square foot area just hunkering down and concentrating. Not much I know, but I'm in that last 30 minute mode or mood, whatever. Can't imagine what's gonna be left under the gravel and asphalt once it's over. Once folks start driving in this area and going about their daily routine won't have any idea what happened here. And if they knew, it probably wouldn't be that big of a deal. Most people now are too far removed from that part of our history for it to be a big deal. Most but not all. Happy diggin' guys and may the tone be with you. :usaflag::csflag::thumbup:
 
Nice saves buddy. I've seen the same thing at a few of the spots I hunt. Houses where houses parking lots you name it. Oh well get it while you can has been my moto for years. HH TIM
 
Great Post 2MT!!!!! I guess relic hunting means alot to me because it is something my father and I did together. He has since passed, however I seem to always try to return to the way it was. Maybe through a different metal detector or perhaps a different coil. Anything that will give an inkling of a thought of how it used to be.I remember Pap had a Whites Coinmaster 5. No discrimination at all. Sometimes, he would hollow for me to check his signal with my Whites 6000. I'd fuss but would still come over and check. It didn't matter what I would say "good or junk" he would still dig. How I wish I could check a signal for him today. This has been 40 years and all has changed as the area where you hunt. But I continue to look. Last week I found a Colt rifle bullet and a Burnside and Pap would have said "Is that all you found?". But these 2 relics of our history were passed over until this Blessed individual happened to walk over that small area of historical soil. More historical soil awaits. Smaller they may be, but they shall be as long as time last.
 
Good saves. Nice job.
 
I was born in '49. My Grandma lived just a short distance from this very spot.Every Sunday we'd head to Grandma's house for Sunday dinner. The entire area was a hot spot during the civil war, but I knew nothing about that at the time. I remember as a kid in the 50's riding past this spot and hearing Mom say to Dad. " Look at all those people over there with those Geiger counters" . Little did I know that 50 some years later I would be one of those folks in that same spot with one of those Geiger counters. Ain't life wonderful? :beers:
 
It sure is buddy's.
 
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