Don't Laugh!
I often get a lot of guff because I walk with my head down scanning the ground, usually. Mostly I am looking for rocks, being a rapid rockhound. In fact, everytime I move, I literally move a box of rocks. Sadly, a lot of people just don't get this. They wonder why I do it. As a result I am seen as everything from weird to freaky to timid, etc.
Well, what I am really doing is trying to make a big gemstone score, peeps. And it can happen, as it did to this nice girl:
"Walking along a path taken by thousands of others at the Crater of Diamonds State Park, Nicole Ruhter noticed something everyone else had missed — a tea-colored, 2.93-carat diamond."
Take that, doodz!
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Showing posts with label rocks. Show all posts
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Thursday, June 07, 2007
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