I hurt my arm throwing a football about 20 feet and was sidelined for a week or two. Getting old is no picnic. Started back in yesterday and found a nice site that should produce plenty.
I walked around for two hours yesterday following a bunch of walls. There are so many walls that there should have been a hole, but I just couldn't locate one. I went back today for an hour and pulled target after target, but still no hole. I wonder if they burned the place and took all the nails. Targets were every 10 or 15 feet. For every non-ferrous there might have been two or three iron signals. I haven't cleaned the dirt out of the crotal but it is a 4 holer without any cracks. The matron is undateable. The dog tag is a 1916. Those people in the 19-teens were fastidious about dog tags. I find a lot of those years. Thanks, as always.