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Post by Leslie Sarkany on Dec 11, 2016 13:26:59 GMT -5
The gig was up. Knew that the moment Hunny Bunny made me breakfast. A few moments later she was out the door with my credit card and I with the Garretts. Darn cold out there even though I was triple bagged. Started with the pro on the seashore as it was low tide and hit a few coppers. Wind was relentless so I moved inland to a playing field...out of the wind. With the snow on the field it was easy to grid off. Niagara nose was flowing freely with the tips of my fingers going numb like me brain for digging on this sort of day. Think I'll have to put my digging clothes in the washer before Marie comes home..and sweep the floor...and mop the floor! Quota was had. My Freedom 3 Plus getting a mud bath in the process. Well it all adds up. Hit a little ring that turned out to be a junker, a pin, dewie and the coins. May be the last dig of the season.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 15:04:01 GMT -5
Hard to believe you can still hit so many targets under the snow. All my gear is indoors now, waiting for spring. just like me.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2016 18:57:32 GMT -5
You are a tough one.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2016 18:58:20 GMT -5
Hard to believe you can still hit so many targets under the snow. All my gear is indoors now, waiting for spring. just like me.
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