My nephew, Caleb Chism is having a time finding old bottles. I told him he could look in a ravine in a creek bed in my back yard that spills into Saline River. When we moved here in the early 70s old bottles were washing into the river. He came over yesterday and in just a few minutes had uncovered several bottles. He was so excited. He found a first. A toy. It was common practice years ago to dump in a crevice or ravine in ones back yard. Sad but it makes these bottle searchers day.
Posted on: Wed, 08 Oct 2014 10:50:59 +0000
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