IMShooter
Elite Member
Went to local flea market today. Very small flea market. Maybe 30-50tables. There's an elderly couple there selling coins. We start talking and I tell them that I find enough coins MD'ing, but what I'd love to find is a place to dig bottles.
her husband's face lights up as he tells me about the creek at the back of their property. They live outside of a very one-horse town. 1 post office (been there since the 1800's), one gas station and one bank. His property is part of what used to be the center area of town. The hospital and pharmacy were where his land and the next tract over are. There were saloons and a bottling company.
He said the creek behind his house is nothing but bottles sitting on the creek banks. "The old ones with the rough looking hole things in the bottom and all of those old medicine bottles too..". The old town (where his house is) was moved in 1880 when a lumberyard was built near the RR tracks that the iron ore was hauled on.
He told me that you could literally walk on glass instead of the bank there's so much there and that there's at least 3 pickup trucks full of bottles there. They told me to show up anytime I want and either just park and go or let them know I'm there and they'll show me where to go.
Tomorrow my friend is picking me up in his f250 and we're going up there late morning with some storage tubs and newspaper/plastic bags for wrapping.
The lady said she's been wanting an MD for awhile but doesn't know what to buy. I'll bring my F2 for her tomorrow, notch out iron and show her the basics and let her go crazy with it. The least I can do for them letting me go onto the backside of their property and have free reign.
her husband's face lights up as he tells me about the creek at the back of their property. They live outside of a very one-horse town. 1 post office (been there since the 1800's), one gas station and one bank. His property is part of what used to be the center area of town. The hospital and pharmacy were where his land and the next tract over are. There were saloons and a bottling company.
He said the creek behind his house is nothing but bottles sitting on the creek banks. "The old ones with the rough looking hole things in the bottom and all of those old medicine bottles too..". The old town (where his house is) was moved in 1880 when a lumberyard was built near the RR tracks that the iron ore was hauled on.
He told me that you could literally walk on glass instead of the bank there's so much there and that there's at least 3 pickup trucks full of bottles there. They told me to show up anytime I want and either just park and go or let them know I'm there and they'll show me where to go.
Tomorrow my friend is picking me up in his f250 and we're going up there late morning with some storage tubs and newspaper/plastic bags for wrapping.
The lady said she's been wanting an MD for awhile but doesn't know what to buy. I'll bring my F2 for her tomorrow, notch out iron and show her the basics and let her go crazy with it. The least I can do for them letting me go onto the backside of their property and have free reign.