Eye of the Tiger Traditional Cache

Not so many years ago, during off season for high school basketball, we’d make a 50 mile round trip journey, at least 3 times a week. Why? For our daughter to play ILB (Independent League Basketball).
We would play this song while driving along the interstate to help get her pumped up for the games. Over and over…it was “Eye of the Tiger” and “We Will Rock You“.

I guess it was worth it, her IL team were league champs. The following year, her high school team won the regions and went on to the elite 8 in the state tournament. Her picture still hangs in the ECHS gym, along with the rest of the team.

Then…the next year…she quit. I guess she lost “the eye of the tiger”.

She finished high school with honors, off to college, and then marriage.

She works at a financial institution in accounting, and is doing quite well.

She lost the Eye of the Tiger for basketball, but in the weaving of the tapestry of life, I guess it didn’t matter. She’s winning at the game that is truly important…the game of life.
Now, after all these years, we once again play “Eye of the Tiger” on the way to the games. This time it’s football with our little “Big Man”. 
Yep, that’s why we’re called Abe and Sarah. 14 years apart, they are. One’s out of school, married, and has a career. The other…he was born the year of our 25th wedding anniversary. He’s 8.
You’re looking for a small round container, with room inside for the log and maybe a path tag. BYOP.  Plenty of room to get off the road, it's nice and level, easy peasy.