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My thoughts exactlyVERY Cool. Metal Detector time!
This one’s on public land. Don't know if that is legal for me to do.Old homesites are great places to metal detect.
My inlaws were from Murphy, North Carolina and lived on a homeplace that was there for at least 100 years. There were root cellars and then filled in root cellars, filled in storm shelters and tales of Great Grandpa burying mason jars of money (mostly change since folding dollars were rare at that time) and no tales of anything ever being found.
Not allowed to search the grounds since the family is on the outs but there was always hope for a long time.
Any old home place is a good place to start swinging the metal detectors and what you find might be better than what you shoot but carry the rifle/shotgun just in case a good opportunity presents itself.
My Dad and I used to love checking out old bottle piles.outhouse holes and old roadbeds where it drops off where people threw bottles and stuff away
I found a lot of cool stuff digging in the privy of a homesite on the gun club property.outhouse holes and old roadbeds where it drops off where people threw bottles and stuff away
I hope it wasn't in use when you were digging in it.I found a lot of cool stuff digging in the privy of a homesite on the gun club property.
The story I was told was,change would fall out of pants pockets and a lot of fellers would sneak out for a shot and throw the bottles in the hole.I found a lot of cool stuff digging in the privy of a homesite on the gun club property.
Our church had a two-holer when I was growing up but I always shucked my pants all the way down before I sat down so no way any change would fall out of my pocket. I was too young to drink so didn't drop a bottle down but do remember dropping the neighbors cat down one of the holes. Got scratched pretty bad in the process but was funny as could be at the time.The story I was told was,change would fall out of pants pockets and a lot of fellers would sneak out for a shot and throw the bottles in the hole.