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A Shadow On The Sun Traditional Cache

Hidden : 3/16/2008
Difficulty:
2.5 out of 5
Terrain:
2.5 out of 5

Size: Size:   regular (regular)

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Geocache Description:


A Shadow On The Sun

I just went on a journey of a lifetime for me, a trip back into time before all these so called safety groups formed and decided that we needed to be protected from ourselves. I was hitting a few garage sales while out exploring when I came upon one at the end of an old asphalt road in one of the many aging sub divisions that we have around here. As I pulled up there was an ederly gentleman rocking himself in an old cane rocker humming some unforgotten tune in his head. I got out as he welcomed me to take a look around. Immediately I saw stuff that I once had that I had always loved but it was taken off the market because of the dangers. He had one of those hot dog cookers that you would put the dogs upright into these frankensteinous electrodes and plug it in the wall, turn it on and they would cook from the inside out, which would spark and arc and crackle as the dog was being cooked, just don't touch the electrodes or you might just become flambe'. I came across a pair of sparkling green Klick Klacks that brought back the memories of using these as a bolo to hunt my brother down in the wilds of our backyard. He may still have the bruises and if you ask him nicely he might even show them to you. But what really caught my eye was the Whamo Yard Darts still in the package or better known as the Flying Darts Of Death! Oh yeah, I remember as a kid playing chicken with my brother with these were you stood left foot to left foot and throw it up in the air and see how close you could come to him without anyone moving. Wow those were the days. How did we ever survived? I ended up buying a hundred dollars worth of stuff from him to have those memories once again. What a find! Just don't tell my insurance company.



You are looking for a true 30 caliber ammo can painted up by those wickedly depraved and truely demonic flying monkees that work so hard in Darkmoon's Area 51 LabWerx. Oh yes, a paintjob that makes it disappear in the woods and leaves like ten packs of sugar in a glass of ice tea on a hot summer day when you are enjoying some exotic asian Moo-Shu and left over potato salad from Aunt Matilda's bowling party. Being that this swag filled box of treasure is in the woods and placed by me, Darkmoon, do I need to warn you of what you might encounter? If you are lucky, you might just come across Bob, the local vagrant and tour guide, and he can guide you thru the wicked stuff but you might have to pay a fee. A can of beans or six pack of frothy, sudsy beverages should do the trick and you can make a friend for life, just stand upwind from him. Just trust me on this one guys. Hey at least my ears are clean. Have fun and stay twisted for this is the InSaNiTy of caching, Darkmoon style!

Darkmoon

Additional Hints (Decrypt)

[Babbling Info] Gur gvgyr bs guvf pnpur ersref gb gur gvzrf jura lbhe cneragf gbyq lbh arire gb ybbx vagb gur fha be eha jvgu fpvffbef va lbhe unaqf.

Decryption Key

A|B|C|D|E|F|G|H|I|J|K|L|M
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N|O|P|Q|R|S|T|U|V|W|X|Y|Z

(letter above equals below, and vice versa)