Reservoir of Dog LbNA #54552 (ARCHIVED)
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Add Location| Owner: | mizscarlet  |
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| Plant date: | Jul 13, 2010 |
| Location: | |
| City: | Pheonixville |
| County: | Chester |
| State: | Pennsylvania |
| Boxes: | 1 |
| Found by: | Anne of Green Gables |
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| Last found: | Aug 3, 2010 |
| Status: | Fr |
| Last edited: | Jul 13, 2010 |
Box was muggeled and has been temporarily pulled.
Vinnie was sweating even before he got out the car. Vic was a smart guy, to smart for his own good. Splitting the stash had been a good idea. Too bad it hadn't worked out for Vic but maybe it would be alright for Vinnie.
Vinnie walked by the shelter ignoring the soccer moms and kids and headed down hill toward the trees. He couldn't see a path but there had to be one. He would have like to sit for awhile and have a smoke but someone had vandalized the bench so there was nowhere to sit. But he had found the path.
Vinnie was not an outdoor type of guy and had a little trouble with the steep hill. He probably shouldn't have worn the Italian loafers. At he bottom of the hill he took a right toward the sound of the train. At the fork he went uphill like Vic had said.
He needed to stop and catch his breath. Luck would have it the big rock steps were perfect for having a seat and blowing a butt. He contemplated his situation while checking out the area. Could this have been where Vic hid the stash? Or was this a fools errand?
That Vic he had a weird sense of humour.
Vinnie was sweating even before he got out the car. Vic was a smart guy, to smart for his own good. Splitting the stash had been a good idea. Too bad it hadn't worked out for Vic but maybe it would be alright for Vinnie.
Vinnie walked by the shelter ignoring the soccer moms and kids and headed down hill toward the trees. He couldn't see a path but there had to be one. He would have like to sit for awhile and have a smoke but someone had vandalized the bench so there was nowhere to sit. But he had found the path.
Vinnie was not an outdoor type of guy and had a little trouble with the steep hill. He probably shouldn't have worn the Italian loafers. At he bottom of the hill he took a right toward the sound of the train. At the fork he went uphill like Vic had said.
He needed to stop and catch his breath. Luck would have it the big rock steps were perfect for having a seat and blowing a butt. He contemplated his situation while checking out the area. Could this have been where Vic hid the stash? Or was this a fools errand?
That Vic he had a weird sense of humour.