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WE HAVE ARRIVED

Well, it has happened. velocache.net is now a fully operational battle station. Prepare yourselves.

Before I digress, which I am known to do, let me start off by giving some credit and handing out some thanks. This would not have happened without you all. You know who you are. Thank you. The new site would not be in existance without Buttars, if you run into him, give him a hug and buy him a beer. HUGE thank yous to the veterans out there who have kept this afloat in times of trouble and triumph...I have personal things to say to you that will have to wait until we have a face to face.

At the pokercache party on September 19 I would really like to take a bit of all of your time and preach a little about "the game". We'll see, I will probably just get drunk and cry a lot.

SO. Go to the site. Familiarize yourself. It is different than the one we play on now but can do all of the things we do now AND MUCH MUCH MORE. You will need to create an account. It is free and always will be for players. I realize some of you have already been in and have looked around but it is time for everyone to come on board. Texting from a phone to the site works. E-mailing too. There is a great forum feature that we can all cache ourselves in as well. This site is still in beta. It is not finished so now is the time to see if we can break it.

For now, play around. Posting "real" caches is not off limits but I think it might serve us better to get really comfortable with the new toy before we go "live". Post pictures of your cats and dogs. Go to the forum and talk about bikes. Have fun.

LOVE to you all. -A. Mortician

Thursday, February 19, 2009

#22 found

That's a ROLEX in there, y'all.  And a fucking SILK tie, Pimp!
I'm so happy I took my own picture!

re-creating the shots was ass with my phone-camera, but I was there. 
 I saw it all.  
And the BPD saw all of me too.  For a long time I thought a car was just waiting to get clearance to leave the landing-strip area.  Nope.  Cop had nothing better to do than watch me smoke and drink a PBR shorty, then piss on some tumbleweeds.  When it clicked that I was being clocked, I turned on all the bike lights and got on the road.  Whether the "friendly" nod of the headlamp signaled that I knew he had seen it all and then he knew it was just some innocent guy looking for a cylindrical object stashed in an oversized wooden spool next to the airport at 11:30 at night, I may never know.  
Soundtrack for the evening was the Fucking Champs IV
 (and a little Weezer, about 3 blocks from the house)

Scared the shit out of me when a plane came in right over me on Wright
Rd. And that creepy buzzing power box is right out of a horror-porn
movie, weird spot, thanks for the ride. Miss the terrible golf course
right now.
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3 comments:

  1. CodizzleFebruary 20, 2009 at 12:10 AM

    Well Done Bloke!

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  2. CodizzleFebruary 20, 2009 at 12:11 AM

    I miss the Go-Carts

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  3. AnonymousFebruary 20, 2009 at 1:17 AM

    Lucky you had the ACLU "What to Do When Your Stopped By the Police" just in case - huh? Made pickin' up #21 easy but worth it - that's called karma.

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