Okierick
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I used to enjoy metal detecting. Long before discrimination, each beep was like Christmas morning. The anticipation of what was hidden was killing my me. You never knew what was in the package, until you opened it up / dug it. Since the XP Deus Bootcamp, the anticipation is gone. The hopes of each high tone, dashed by the rusty bottle cap check. It's become less of a hobby now and more like work. Now all I find, at the hunted out park, is silver. Finds from 5 short, after work hunts, the last 2 weeks, in a small area of a large park. That's a tiny, well worn, 1857 half dime, found at 6 inches. I've quit taking photos of the wheat pennies. All found at 18 kHz.