The lonely pine tree sat on the ridge all alone. Down the parking lot, he could see all the other trees lined up nicely, presenting a boundary of sorts between the parking lot and parking lot next door. But he had to sit up here, all alone. Then, one day, someone came and hung a geocache on him. Now he wasn't so lonely. He had a little friend to hang out with. Life was good. And it got even better, because on some special days, geocachers would come and visit him!