Every once in a while it’s good
to stop and reflect on the past. For example, I remember stopping
as a kid at the Baskin Robbins at the corner of Washington and Main
to sample just one of their 231 flavors. We would grab our cones,
merge into traffic on the Lincoln Heritage Trail, and refuse to
yield to anything less than our wildest whims.
OK . . . enough babbling about
the past. This cache is located in a high muggle area, so please be
as inconspicuous as possible. Also keep a close eye on children, as
traffic moves quickly in this area. It is imperative that you
carefully replace the cache exactly as you found it. Bring your own
pen and enjoy this one!