It’s lunchtime and you’ve spent the morning, reading the posts, downloading Pocket Queries into GSAK, filtering and loading to your unit. Oh well, the boss won’t mind as long as I work this afternoon!

I can always use an extra key chain.

I’ll place this bug sometime next week.

The snow is one foot high but you realize you’re near that new Cache. Tennis shoes are fine for these conditions.

That ceramic frog looks great above the fireplace.

You convince yourself this is a great hobby for you, ‘cause it will force you to get some exercise. You stop for fast food before and after caching.

No one could get upset I’m trampling over somebody’s grave.

“Goin’ out to do a couple caches, Honey.” Later that night ...

Someone posts a cache making fun of “Lame Urban Micro Caches” and you spend the afternoon reading the flurry of outraged posts in your local User Group. You even add your two cents in, right before it’s time to go home. The boss won’t mind as long as I come in early tomorrow.

You convince your spouse this is a great hobby, cause after the initial investment, it’s free. You then go to the dollar store and spend $67 in Swag.

That plastic cow looks great on the shelf!

My Spouse won’t mind I lost my job. After all, I’m getting a lot of exercise.