Actually what I forgot to mention was that as we were getting ready to leave the investigation, one of my crew asked if I got anything on the recorder. That's when I remembered I had left it running on a stump.
I went back and found my cigar I had left there. Those are good cigars so I picked it up and back to the van I go. When I got back they asked me if I could hear anything on the recorder. Not from here I said and back I go again. Mumbling to myself the whole way "get the recorder", "get the recorder". I got to the spot and a group asked me about directions I helped them out and back to the van I go.
I only got about half way there and as soon as I saw the van and everyone standing out there looking at me I realized yet again I still did not have the recorder, so back I go again, followed by 4 of my crew, laughing at me.
Don't allow friends.....a mind is a terrible thing.....what are we looking for?
Last edited by Ekidokai; 11-09-2009 at 12:05 PM.
I have no enemies, but I'm intensely disliked by my friends.