Ahoy ye fine buccaneer. Looked like a good day with clear skies and favorable winds to set sail in search of booty. Me and my first mate loaded our vessel and made way to a nearby port to pickup one of are younger crew members. We turned our bow to the NE and made way to the far off land of Armstrong County. Once sailing this foreign land me hears "Avast maties there be a treasure on our port side". Ay, there it be a treasure filled with bound parchments waiting to be plundered. We searched the attic and smartly claimed our find in the parchment within. Then we released our captive from past plundering perhaps to find a bound parchment with a similar name of...Treasure Island.