Thanks Guys. Bought a GTI 2500. Texas Premium Detectors.
Had one before, found lots of stuff, including a family heirloom ring
that got buddy Ray and I a free afternoon at the Polo Club, eats, drinks
and braggin' rights.
I'll have to tell you the whole story some time. Shoot, I'll just tell you now so you don't get "twitchy" on me.
My best find happened one sunny Fall afternoon in Dallas. I was watching football when buddy Ray called. Seems some girl lost a family heirloom ring in the volleyball court at an apartment complex. Ray remembered me telling him about my GTI 2500 at work and all the neat features it had, but secretly he thought I was nuts. Well, I went over there to find a 20 year old girl, very upset. Through her tears, she told me about the ring. This ring had been in the family several generations and was given to her by her grandmother. I could feel the pressure mounting as there where a dozen people gathered around and they all expected me and my metal detector to produce. Now she knew exactly where the ring landed because she saw it fly off her finger after returning a serve. So I started searching thinking this was going to be so easy. I searched and searched, making a methodical scan and being sure to cover every inch of the suspect area. The imaging display on the GTI 2500 was doing a great job of identifying targets in the all-metal mode and they all gathered around as I dug trash, coins and hairpins. After 30 minutes of cross searching, I went back to question her again. She was worried that I would not be able to find it and told me so as she began to breakdown again. I was thinking, when you have a few brews, things are not always as they seem. So I went to the other side of the court and began again. Sure enough, the GTI found a target around the nickel range. I reached down and pulled out the ring just under the sand. It was about 25 feet from where she knew it landed. The joy was almost overbearing. We're talking about screaming, crying, jumping and carrying on. People where coming out of their apartments wondering what all the excitement was about. Well, just so happens, her family was involved in the Polo Club up north of Dallas. She treated Ray and I to one fine afternoon of eats, drinks and royal treatment. Oh, about the ring. It was gold all right. It featured children holding hands, very detailed. Well, that was the story back at work Monday morning. Ray never thought I was crazy after that, until we bought some trail bikes, but that's a whole different chapter. So buy a good detector and trust what it's telling you. My GTI 2500 made her day, and mine!