The story as submitted to Groundspeak Headquarters:
My friend Eskoclimber, retrieved this lug-gable TB from a recent event cache. His devious mind says, "Ah I know just the place for this @ Jeepers_Creepers (me)" 😈 So, early in the morning, and I mean early, he stealthily places this in my wife's gardens while the two of us were asleep. When I get up and head out on my usual hike/bike in the morning for a cache I see nothing, because I always back my car into the garage at night. So, while I'm out in the field I get a cell call from Peepers2 (my wife), saying "What is this geocache thing in my garden?" Innocently, I respond, "What are you talking about? Why don't you describe it to me?" Peepers2 says, "You didn't put this here? Well you'll see it soon enough, goodbye!" I say, "Scott, must have been up to something, hummm..." Boy was he. I'll be bring this to a local event soon.
-Jeepers_Creepers 👍