I Go Crazy! Mystery Cache
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The other night I was falling asleep whilst pondering the purpose of recombinant sheep, as is my normal routine these days. This after an entire evening of working on various puzzle caches. I go crazy when I do puzzle caches. They bring on vivid and sometimes scary dreams. Let me know if you can interpret what this one means.
I met up with BadAndy on a bridge not too far and asked him to hike to the bomber with me. He said yes and started up the trail. I followed along, thinking what a smart and handsome Magellan owner he is. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining and the birds were singing under cloudless skies.
Along the trail we passed a man wearing spikes suspended in a tree. At first I thought it was a scarecrow, but as we got closer I figured out it was Scoob. He was just sitting in the tree looking around as though he was lost. We waved, but he stared right through us.
We made it up to the bomber and back with little trouble, though our legs were really tired. I took the preemptive ibuprofen and sat by the fire with a cold one. Flyer came and stood in the fire and whooped and hollered. We were glad to be done with the hike and I sat there and pondered how that would have been no trouble at all for Desertrat and his family. I saw his mom in a pink bunny suit with a drum, rolling around the campfire. Elvish Archer came up and whispered in my ear so I bloodied his nose. Then I took a wristband and made it into a headband so his head looked like an hourglass. This made the bleeding stop.
MJ of the IDn8ivs came down the trail and stated she had hiked to B-23 and back in just 2 hours. Then she put on a pink bunny suit and drum and went in circles around the campfire as well. I cracked open another beverage slightly perplexed in my dream about what was going on.
I realized I was famished from the hiking and Bum offered me some jambalaya. It was so good, spicy and warm, and I ate the whole bowl. Cpt. Mike was having some as well while he talked about leaving due to the sunshine. “Way too sunny for us here,” he said. I closed my eyes and basked in the sun until I saw the recominant sheep, sunburned and bald, leaping over SkinGuy’s pool table.
There they were again, the recombinant sheep over which I go crazy. What does the sunburn mean? What does the pool table mean? The answer has to be there. How do I find it? Just then one of them stepped on a lizard. A lizard? Does that mean Jenzard? Why would the recombinant sheep step on her?
My last vision before waking up was Stestardi reading the definition of “recombinant” from the biggest dictionary I’ve ever seen. He was wearing a purple hooded robe and speaking Aramaic. Then a dove flew over his head.
I awoke when my alarm went off, rubbed my eyes and thought, “Man that was weird! I gotta quit doing puzzle caches. I go crazy when I work on them.”
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