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Just sharing a log from VB and Fort Smith area.

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Just sharing a log from VB and Fort Smith area.

Postby Yazzman » Mon Apr 20, 2009 10:09 pm

Everyone has been trying to beat JayGill to all the FTF's. The amount of cacher's and new cache's in the area have really been booming. Below is a log of some of the madness.

"CAKnowles found The Bat House GC1Q9TQ at 4/20/2009

Log Date: 4/20/2009
I know how this story starts & I know how it is going to end. But whom ever is reading this has know clue what is going to transpire. I come home and see a new cache on the computer, my heart races, on no someone has already found "Kids Cache" darn the luck. I move on down the list franticly looking to see if another treasure awaits my screen. Oh LOOK, LOOK there is one and it has been put in today. I hit the enter button and the page pops up on the screen. My eyes grow wide for no one has signed in . Could it be I can get a FTF? I grab my cap containing a light on it. The page is printing ,quickly I grab my five cell flashlight, then my little flashlight in case the big one goes dead. My heart is really racing now ,I say to myself if JayGill just got this on his computer I can beat him for Im much closer.. I head out the door witth GPS in hand thinkiing I can get there before dark then I realize it is already dark. I speed to the cache, and suddenly my mind says Charlie you have never gone cacheing at night by yourself. But I'm determend to find it no matter what. I have lights, I have a GPS, I have a gun, what more could I need? Oh a pencil ok I'm ready. I speed to the site knowing fulwell the approximate location. I cross the road and I see a path that looks as wide as a train track. To my amazement my light shows the path better than in the day time. I move swiftly thru the woods, stumbling at times but watching the footage on my GPS. Whats' that noise? Oh my God what if it is something bigger than me. I reach the footage of 15 ft. I know it's here somewhere. Opps I step in water and shine the light in front of me. Something jumps in the water making a loud splash. I turn and go back, my GPS getting me ever so closer. THERE, THERE it is..... I reach for it. Glory halaluha I'm about to get FTF. I open the the cache, where is the log? I can't find the log, there's to much junk in here. Got it. I open the log and WHAAAT! WHAAAT is this?? I see a J and a G ,my God,, JayGill has beat me to the damn cache. I sit on the ground my soul has been broken for I just knew I would be FIRST. I sign the log and wonder is this man real or does he just appear from out of nowhere and find these caches."
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Postby Penguin_ar » Tue Apr 21, 2009 4:27 am

Lol!
What a great log. I needed a laugh, being up way too early with the twins.
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Postby Jffok » Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:43 pm

I have had this experience several times myself. I knew where this story was going before I ever finished reading the log. I really do not think the man ever sleeps. If he is not mapping out the next first to find he is coming up with some evil mystery for the rest of us to stractch our heads over. He is well known and well liked by lots of people and needs to be dubbed the ammo king.
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