Apr 11, 2006 07:28
so yeah, funny story.
I was walking in the woods in new mexico with brady looking for antlers and we find this box that is almost entirely buried. I look to brady and say that we should dig it up and he says that whatever we find, we should split right up the middle. and thats what we did.
we open up the hinges and look inside and we find this weird kind of rope and a wet paper bag. I think to myself "maybe these are the last possessions of an indian that killed a cowboy" but then we look underneathe the bag and find something. we find about 7 brownish cylinders that we can see. we look at each other for a couple of seconds then we realize we deal with explosives for a living. we found a box of TNT in the middle of nowhere in new mexico.
that night, we get drunk, play some poker, and make a lot of toasts to "life". fuckin sweet.
the next day we get off of work about 6:45 and people are telling us about the explosion. it turns out the state police were there that day and blew the hell out of it. the lodge shook for about 10 seconds because of the explosion, which is creepy because its like 3 miles away. it turns out me and brady found about 50 pounds of TNT.
oh, that and last night I had a rabbits head thrown at me, and then I went hunting for deer with fire extinguishers.
how was your week?