Found this one on the way to the Schrute family reunion. I had to stop in and get some horseradish for my beet salad. Everything was going ok with this find until I spilled coffee on my yellow dress shirt, and then my throwing star poked a hole in the pocket of my slacks.
Tommy retrieved the cache while I covered him. When he got the cache in the car I commented on the size of the PB jar. "That's a big one. I've never seen one that big."