Dirty Nails
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I'm a clad guy because that's all I've ever found. After a week of rain I was at the sandy/grassy/gravel perimeter of a gas station & convenience store at 6 AM. Despite the sun, humidity, gnats and fireants, I dug for three hours before the dizziness got too strong and I had to quit. Here's my haul: a minimal amount of junk, one quarter, and FOURTY-FOUR pennies. That was a lot of digging.
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