That PVC is a little heavy, but it's going to get a sticker!
click me!
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
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I was there at pretty close to 9:15, when did you score? It smells like cat piss there.
ReplyDeleteWe got the e-mail at 9:19. Goddamn it's good to see you back P77!
ReplyDeleteit's heavy because it's full of beer!
ReplyDeleteWent to look for it and met Erin there. Obviously we were SOL. Nice to meet you anyhow Erin.
ReplyDeleteHappy caching
Ah, nostalgia! I belive that that the park in the photo is where my friend and I made quite an impression on each other some years ago. This would be the 1980's, and I had been working as a lawn care assistant to a hirsute italian man who insisted on being called "the Boot" as he believed he was all of Italy condensed into one 5'3" brick of flesh. my friend was from a family that was used to their wealth, while I struggled to earn our daily bread for the family table. I was tending to their forsythia bushes one spring when "Ruddiger" (to protect the rich) came to me in the yard with a challenge. If I were able to move a golf ball through a short length of hose with only the vacuum of my person, he would reward me with a 5 dollar bill. I was ecstatic, and immediately set myself to task. Little did I know that a grouping of his classmates were lurking in the bushes to watch the "poor boy" make a mockerey of himself. Surprise, old money! I had enjoyed many practice sessions with my step-father and succeeded where none should have! My 5 dollar bill smartly in my pocket, I bounded off of the property in a dandy skip to celebrate my winnings only to be followed by "Ruddiger" and his mates. In the park bathroom I was chosen to re-create my success many times over, only this time for merely bragging rights and not cold hard cash. Ah, the good old days! Congratulations on your treasure-cache, and for the memory of my adolescence that had been buried so deep!
ReplyDeleteI have no words. none. again.
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