As I was traveling down the Highway from my 24th
cache, I was thinking to myself, "Wait a second, I have the
perfect avenue to put a cache."
As my Uncle Don used to shay, through his missing
teeth, "If you can't beat em in the ball park then you
better knock it out!"
So just when I thought I was heading north, I ended up
heading east down the street. But first I had
to find a new ave to get myself turned around.
So when I reached the water at the depot, I
decided the fortune that I wanted to seek should be close
by. For the rocks were aligned just right and the gods looked down
on me. I knelt and prayed for a minute to be so lucky!