I managed to get permission to hunt an old house this morning that had recently burned. The owner said no problem, but when arriving the heavily fenced property was grown up too deep already. So, after deciding to wait for the lot cleaning, I decided to hunt a small section of the curb strip along one side of the corner lot. As soon as I got sweeping , about 5 hispanic kids ,maybe 6-8 years old, ran up and started peppering me with questions. I shucked the phones and tried to explain a little to them . After resuming and after maybe one full sweep, I got a strong quarter signal about 4 inches. I suspected a clad, but the plug showed that sweet sight of silver, A `48 Washington. They were amazed ! I left quickly, deciding to go back Monday when they are in school. LOL HH