Sunday, June 14, 2009

Old Kennett Old Timers


From the start I had a good feeling
about this one. The crew was back
together! We would not be stopped.
Made our way to this little cemetary
a week earlier and some creepy dude
was there at the same time. Coords
were right on and the search began.
Micro in a forest, not going to be easy I
thought. Then The Chisel said something to
me that clicked (like looking at a curtain)
Instaed of looking at the pine branches,
I looked down the limb. BINGO made the find.
|:{> GB

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