In Fall of 2012, a ridiculous challenge was published, involving finding 75 caches with a particular word in the title. The requirement is so absurd, no sane person would bother to look at it, let alone strive for that goal. (Found 6/27/13!) What's worse, a silly fad has developed in which people publish caches appropriately named, typically involving godawful puns and unnerving containers, just to make it remotely reasonable for someone with fewer than 75,000 finds to satisfy the challenge. This practice started in Alamo, but it quickly spread through the valley, sweeping down 680 and lately creeping east along 580, but, fortunately, it hasn't taken hold in Livermore...yet. We must all take a stand against the scourge, or we're going be so embarrassed in 20 years when we have to explain to our grandchildren why there are so many caches in the area with stupid names.
Well, I'm not playing that game. Nope. You won't find that offending word anywhere in this description. They can all continue their dumb game, but I'm not going to be a part of it. No, sir.
12/21/2014: geocasual's log made me aware of the sad news that the challenge cache was archived a couple months ago, but at least now you know where all these caches came from.
11/5/2015: It's been over a year since the challenge cache was archived, and I think most of those silly named caches are gone, perhaps all of them except this one. But I will not succumb to the temptation to forget the past. In fact, I live in the past, which is why the description is still in present tense.