You know that strange feeling that you are being watched when you are 8 miles from the nearest human fixing damaged phone lines? Well I had that feeling today for the 30 minutes it took me to fix a damaged pedestal. As I was walking back to my truck I noticed something brown on the hill near by. Being the brave sole that I am I decided to investigate. As I was taking pics of this strange door in the hillside I realized there were very fresh tracks leading up to it. About that time the cardboard covering the whole to the right of the door moved. Luckily for me he didnt get a shot off because Im sure he was rolling on his dirt floor laughing as I screamed like a little girl ( or 6 little girls ) as I ran back to my truck. There goes that brave thing I guess. I didnt drop my phone though!
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 19:59:02 +0000
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