DO TREASURES HAVE REAL SPIRITS

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Do Spirits Try To Hide Treasures?

Spirits can often, try to influence Treasure Hunters.
Whether helping, or not, spirits can send thoughts.
The seeker must realize, and decide which way to go.
Whether hindering or distracting, leading or planning,
the potential is always wide open. When it all comes to
wealth, they really like to speak, even frozen in stone... :cross:
 

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g'd afternoon my new friend Nobody, the coffee is gratefully accepted. I have never made a secret that my primary goal was Tayopa.

To put out the effort, and scarce money, I first had to prove to myself that part of the Golden Triangle existed, The Gloria Pan, La Tarasca. Las pimas, and the placers of Tepoca, they do, and are accounted for, especially La Gloria Pan. In fact I stood in front of the sealed portal then returned to El Fuerte so that my partner could be there for the opening. This story I have posted elsewhere . I have never returned to the Gloria Pan, so it sits there still sealed, as it was originally.

That very skinny gal you referred to, after I fattened he up, I married her 'after' a two year old fashioned formal courtship. My child bride.webp

My scanner shortened her face. Still married to her, it just might take.

The German influence ?, Accept for the espionage programs, I don' t really have any' as such.

Feel free to challenge or question any statement the I may make --- providing that you supply the coffee :laughing7:
 

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:coffee2::coffee2::coffee2::coffee2::coffee2::coffee2::coffee2::coffee2:

Guys, The coffee Is Fresh, and just right. The evenin' is young,
and the wind Is mild. There's plenty of seats by the water,
or the little fire. If you're needing a cabin, there's plenty left.
So be my guests, if you like, and take your pick.
You can tell a story, if ya' want, or whatever... :cross:
 

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The last of the remounts was very responsible. Raised grandkids when their parents failed. Did what he said he would and was accountable. No tardy for work or abusing privileges but did like to fish. One nice summer day as was common he and a co worker spent their lunch break fishing the nearby river. He hooked a monster catfish and battled till past his lunch break but was determined to finish the task. Returning late his surprised boss had to hear of the epic battle and be told ,"I wasn't going to cut my line!"

Which reminds me of a tall tale, pardon if you have heard it already.
Catfishin with uncle. We hit the river and uncle hooked a biggin. They fought back and forth and the fish decided to head into the nearby deep hole and then the line just stopped. Uncle figgered the cat went under a log or somethin and handed me the rod. He tossed his hat and wallet in the bottom of the boat and jumped in.
A minute later he came up sputtering and said ,"you ain,t gonna believe this but that fish swam into the backseat of an ol car!"
I said ,so why didn cha just grab him by the jaw?. Uncle said,"I tried but when I went to reach in he rolled up the winda on me".

I have trouble remembering some jokes, but that one will be easy to remember :laughing7:, thanks for the laugh.

:cross:, thanks for the coffee ,(trying to roll a decent smoke with one hand, while closing pouch with tooth) the following happened to me when I was in my early teens. A buddy of mine, and myself went fishing on the Nueces, and all I had was one lure, which was a red plastic worm with two hooks, and a little propeller in front between two plastic beads.

I don't know how many times I cast my "favorite" lure with out getting even a nibble. I was beginning to think there were no fish in the river, it couldn't be my red fancy worm, if it caught my eye, it should catch the eyes of the fish no? We decided to try another spot, and was working my way to it on a strip of land that was divided by water. I never learned to swim so I was going to wade across as it was only a few feet wide. Before I did, I had to check the depth, all I could see in the murky water was thick dead branches. I had my favorite lure reeled to the tip of the rod, so I stuck the rod into the water to check the depth.:censored::censored::censored::censored::censored:My favorite lure was caught in the branches deep below!!

Well it sure seemed that way, it was when I decided to go ahead and pull up my fishing rod even if it meant losing my favorite lure. I had a nice five pound bass on the tip of my rod, and a witness right behind me.

Homar
 

I have trouble remembering some jokes, but that one will be easy to remember :laughing7:, thanks for the laugh.

:cross:, thanks for the coffee ,(trying to roll a decent smoke with one hand, while closing pouch with tooth) the following happened to me when I was in my early teens. A buddy of mine, and myself went fishing on the Nueces, and all I had was one lure, which was a red plastic worm with two hooks, and a little propeller in front between two plastic beads.

I don't know how many times I cast my "favorite" lure with out getting even a nibble. I was beginning to think there were no fish in the river, it couldn't be my red fancy worm, if it caught my eye, it should catch the eyes of the fish no? We decided to try another spot, and was working my way to it on a strip of land that was divided by water. I never learned to swim so I was going to wade across as it was only a few feet wide. Before I did, I had to check the depth, all I could see in the murky water was thick dead branches. I had my favorite lure reeled to the tip of the rod, so I stuck the rod into the water to check the depth.:censored::censored::censored::censored::censored:My favorite lure was caught in the branches deep below!!

Well it sure seemed that way, it was when I decided to go ahead and pull up my fishing rod even if it meant losing my favorite lure. I had a nice five pound bass on the tip of my rod, and a witness right behind me.

Homar

Alright, I think I see the beginning
of a fun camp rendezvous weekend, and
Thank You Relevent and Coazon, for authoring
the early kickstart. I laughed at both, past being
worthy of joining the thread archive of short stories...
... :cross:
 

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Besides, this is Treasure Hunters Rendezvous, and that's
like Mountain Man, Map Reader, Hunter/Explorer, Miner,
Son of an Outlaw (good guys), Cave Digger, Bros., :laughing7:
Story Tellers an White Liars, Vacation Time, RIGHT?
... :cross:
 

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... man it's HOT,
and away we go, no biggy... :cross:
 

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There are quite a few good and interesting ones, I
thank y'all, for bein' friendly when ya' can, over 20K views
now, because of all of you all, that visit... Thanks Much, Crosse :cross:
 

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Alright, I think I see the beginning
of a fun camp rendezvous weekend, and
Thank You Relevent and Coazon, for authoring
the early kickstart. I laughed at both, past being
worthy of joining the thread archive of short stories...

Maybe Don Jose, Oroblanco, Rebel, L.C., our other friends,
or Nobody in general, will join in. With a cross country skiing,
hunting, fishing, or some other good story, while the steaks,
lamb, and fish are slow cooking. Let's do it, everyone's been
working hard, now it's treasure hunters camp party time...

But, I'm a Vegetarian !!! :laughing7: HECK! I'll just bring da BEANS! Navy Beans. OK...? :tongue3:
 

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The band is shortly to start,The Outlaws are all here from
Jacksonville, and the Mariachis are still playing for a few...
 

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For a GREAT salad, will include "wild", native "good eats"; WILD Onions, Garlic, Watercress...
 

Once, when we were up there visiting with them, he cooked a mean grilled Salmon,
wrapped in foil, with seasoning, excellent, if you like fresh salmon. His boss at the
Boise Cascade lumber mill, had just flown it in from Alaska, where he had caught
it while on vacation... That sounds like FUN! Thanks, for getting those goodies
gathered up, for a nice native wild flavored salad... :cross:
 

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I'm about cooled down now, from getting that occasional hard miss
out of my car. I tried checking, or replacing several different tune up
components. :cross:
 

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Marvel Mystery oil. Umm hmmm. Bet it says spirits on it somewhere,:laughing7: but have not read a can, lately.
What causes the odd miss or putt? Not electrical if Mystery oil solved it. A cracked or burnt valve could. Or a randomly sticky/dirty one maybe.
Bumped the idle up till it purred and motor quit rocking rough and smoothed right out on the six wheeler but had to reduce it because of belt creep due to speed and started grinding gears to shift but it is much better than it was now after a carb cleaning. Had to choke before now only to start and barley to warm up. Tweaking the fuel mixture by ear and eye and then setting idle by r.p.m. would be better but no measuring device here and regulations affect mixture. (Though only a plastic cap stands in the way).
Since the seventies it seems, instead of running an engine smooth, starving it a bit instead is supposed to be better for emissions. Engine don't always like it though.
 

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Marvel Mystery oil. Umm hmmm. Bet it says spirits on it somewhere,:laughing7: but have not read a can, lately.
What causes the odd miss or putt? Not electrical if Mystery oil solved it. A cracked or burnt valve could. Or a randomly sticky/dirty one maybe.
Bumped the idle up till it purred and motor quit rocking rough and smoothed right out on the six wheeler but had to reduce it because of belt creep due to speed and started grinding gears to shift but it is much better than it was now after a carb cleaning. Had to choke before now only to start and barley to warm up. Tweaking the fuel mixture by ear and eye and then setting idle by r.p.m. would be better but no measuring device here and regulations affect mixture. (Though only a plastic cap stands in the way).
Since the seventies it seems, instead of running an engine smooth, starving it a bit instead is supposed to be better for emissions. Engine don't always like it though.

The "cans", are all plastic now. Lucas does work excellent.
I have heard a frozen electric fuel pump, start running, pump
up to set pressure, using Lucas well concentrated, on a long
parked car. I just mix the Marvel with the Lucas, to
combine spirits, experimentally.:laughing7:

I don't really trust our modern fuel, so to try and cover myself,
I mix the Marvel. Because it is such an excellent cleaning
lubricant, that's not a big Mystery :happy2:.

My cars always, run at peak performance, and that makes
my treasure hunting spirit, feel really good. :laughing9:

I also, use various grades of Mystic, synthetic blend motor oil. I have
NEVER had motor troubles using it, and don't hesitate, if I need to put the
hammer down. This includes, lawn mowers, cars and trucks, high performance,
and racing applications. I think that is really pretty relevent :occasion14: ...:cross:
 

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Just peekin' in yall - and seeing my name 'taken in vain', couldn't resist a li'l gourmet story.
I must've been about 18 at the time - working in the mountains (seismics). Lotsa good fishing around there and us youngsters spent every night below a small waterfall - fat trouts in the 2-4lb class :-)
The seismic leader was a Swede with a large appetite for trouts. He made us clean them out and then rubbed in lotsa salt-n-pepper and left them in a neighboring snow drift (this middle of summer, but still some snow around). After some 4-5 days like that, he pronounced it ready for consumption! No cooking, no nothing - just eating them as they were ... must've been some of the best fish I've ever tasted :-)
Mind you - the same Swede also had had a case of Scotch brought up - so I'm not completely convinced it was the fish alone that is to have all the credit!

Now - I surely could do with some of that sock-coffee .. gentlemen, if you will permit me?
 

Rebel, the bean crock Is always ready, on the rock beside the spit. :laughing7:

How about lightly seasoned, fresh new potatoes, zucchini, squash, okra, garden salad,
fresh cherry tomatoes, with whatever kind of dressing you may like, camp tater salad;
and then apple, peach, or blackberry cobbler, for desert (even some sugar free).

So, them navy beans just need some onions, garlic, and medium rotel, eh? The meat
is medium well, and sliced (half a beef, a whole dressed and prepped, grained out lamb,
and then the huge batch, of crappie, we just caught this mornin', and a few chickens.

Iced tea, coffee, beer, water, or soda fountain drinks...
Hope y'all get all you want... :cross:

Howdy :cross:,

What a buffet, and soda fountain drinks? We need to move our camp away from this city park, and into the woods. We are getting dirty looks from passerby's.:dontknow:

Homar
 

I too am sold on Marvel Mystery Oil. We once connected an old compressor to a natural gas pipeline, they are some of the biggest motors out there. They run non stop, and are only shut down for preventive maintenance once a month. The compressor mechanic showed me how nasty this old compressor was when his removed the valve covers. He added MMO to the oil, then a month later, showed me the difference, it looked like a brand new motor! The nice thing is that you can add it to the oil crankcase, and to the fuel tank.

Homar
 

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