CODY
New member
Well the sun is shinning, it's kinda warm. I figure my weekend MDing is coming to a close. My wife says its time to drown some worms. Sooooo, this morning we load up the boat and head to the water. 750 acre lake about 100' from my door. Before we can get the boat in the water the winds starts to blow and the lake starts white capping. The wife says well lets go back, you can go hunting and I'll read a book. In the famous words of Carl, (Billy Bob Thornton, Sling Blade) I reply, well alright then. Off I go. I decided to go to the site of the old Ag school. Knew I didn't have much time. So I set the disc. to 65, and decided I wouldn't dig anything less than a 70. I managed some clad, two wheats that were toast, and the 1942-D Merc. That makes 13 silvers this site has given up. I've only covered about half of it and only in one direction. Bad thing about it is I can only hunt it on Sunday's until school lets out. Oh well, great place to fall back on. I don't think anyone has ever hunted it. Thanks for looking and HH to all.
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