There used to be a cache here, but it was apparently taken by a knuckle-dragging Neanderthal. When I see a cache vandalized or taken, I experience outrage against the Philistines responsible. I have in the past placed caches (GC38PQ9, GC4AC76) in defiance of those who destroy, because they lack the intellegence or upbringing to create something positive. I am doing so again now.
The cache is in the parking lot of a local business. I kept the color out of respect for the previous cache. However, I used a slightly different spot, so the coordinates are not the same. I also used that particular color to entice a certain waterfowl of that color, whose name I shall not divulge to protect her identity, to seek the cache. In that spirit, the cache can be accessed by someone 5' 1" tall.
The cache contains a log and a pen. No credit without your signature. I advise bringing a writing implement anyway, when caching, in case the one in a cache gets taken as swag. Park in front of the cache. I shouldn't come here at night waving flashlights.
I'm waiting for someone to log that this is a new type of container from this CO.