I was driving near Tsitsikamma with my friend Bert, when I asked if it was all right if we made a slight detour to find a Geocache.
"What's a geocache?" He asked.
"It's a treasure-hunt game, where I get the lattitude and longitude coordinates off the internet, to find a hidden container, so that I can sign my nickname", I said.
So, we took a turn-off, and after a short walk, I announced that the geocache was somewhere nearby. I proceeded to search the structure, and surrounding area, where the hint said it should be.
After a half hour, my friend Bert said, "there's nothing here!".
"No, it's here", I insisted, "it's small, and hidden", I said.
"Why don't they paint it orange, or red, and have a big sign!" Bert shouted.
After, another half hour, I had to concur, "maybe the cache is missing", I said.
So we got back into the car, and continued home.
"Idiot game", Bert muttered, all the way home...