Rolling back the clock a few years. My oldest son and I went for a walk a few days after a very heavy rain after I begged him to go walking with me. I was hoping he would find a good piece that day. We had been walking for a good bit when I noticed a piece of worked material up under a washed in tree. I walked past it a bit and told my boy there is a piece back there if you find it its yours. I was hoping he would spot it but he did not. He looked for awhile and was convinced I was pulling his leg. I asked him if he was giving up and he said there isnt nothing there. He watched me walk over to a washed in tree and crawl in and touch it. He knew then that I was not pulling his leg. I tried to get him to lift it out but he wouldnt saying he did not find it and it wasnt his. I took an insitu pic of the point and videoed the rest. The audio on the video reveals my excitement and suprise when I pulled the gravel off of the point. After I got the point out and was holding it my hand and my son with eyes as big as mine said with a laugh thats alright dad itll be mine one day. I am glad I have the video because the story he tells is that I knocked him out of the way to pick it up. What a stinker.
This point has a special place in my heart not only for what it is but the memory that goes with it, priceless!
This point has a special place in my heart not only for what it is but the memory that goes with it, priceless!
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