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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

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Cherry-dropping off the bar, Cache 7 found.

Like finding a fucking whistle-pig.


CONFIRMED
I took the paved route up.  Shit.  Reading about hill-climbing and then stamping out a smoke and trying to do it are two very different things.  I made it, crying a little and then bumbled around for a good 15 min. before seeing the rocky plateau where the cache was.  I scrambled down and parted the misty remanats of cheap beer/bong hit adventures to find the little scrub sage that gave away the location.  Leaning back on a rock to get the right angle, I looked to my left and caught a glimpse of the prize.  Nice hiding spot, A. Mortician.  Nice loot to boot.
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2 comments:

  1. WBC Boise ChapterFebruary 14, 2009 at 2:47 PM

    Was that up off Starcrest?

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  2. Brook SleeFebruary 14, 2009 at 3:35 PM

    Not Starcrest. Pierce to Shenandoah to Morningside to Solitude Ct. Trail at the end blocked by an overly-huge house (for sale) 30 meters down the trail then drop 10 feet to a fat shelf. Confusing with all the sage and same-looking rocks. Should have brought my bong and made a fort. Overlooking the old Pen and Quarry View.

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