Groundhogs that stare at me while I'm digging.
Hearing a bunch of trains flying through Muncie all day.
Holding a whole bottle that explodes in my hand when the sun hits it.
Slicing a jade green milk Hemingray 12 in half with my shovel underground.
Smelling wild onions after walking through them.
Discovering a hole filled with aqua D-990's in pieces.
Seeing the police walking towards me.
Picking out bricks from the wall of a hole.
The feeling I get when a centipede walks across my hand.
Finding a Hemingray 42 in clear.
Eating lunch right on top of the dump with the smell of railroad ties in the
air.
Locating a busted Coke bottle from the 1960's.