Speaking of Buried Treasure . . .

I didn’t find any.  Nothing.  Nada.  Zilch.

I had to crawl under the house to dig two holes (2X2X1) to pour cement to make pier blocks for the posts that will carry the weight of the beams.

Digging a hole is one thing.  Underneath your house on your belly digging into adobe is another.

I imagined myself tunneling to freedom, a little bit of Solanoshank action to keep the mind motivated.

I also imagined finding lost treasure but that was just silly talk.  No metal tins full of cash, bonds, or jewels.

But I didn’t find any human remains either so that’s good right? 

 

October 16, 2007 • Posted in: Blog Thoughts

6 Responses to “Speaking of Buried Treasure . . .”

  1. Stoogelover - October 16th, 2007

    No human remains? Rats! We could use some right now.

    There was a time in my life when I could spend a day under the house (which I’ve done running plumbing, phone lines, electrical, or A/C ducts) but the last time I was under the house in Long Beach, I had a panic attack and could not get out of there fast enough. I think it had to do with fear of being trapped under there in an earthquake. I’ve not been back under a house since then and have no plans to do so. I have dug holes under a house and that’s no fun at all.

  2. Meowmix - October 16th, 2007

    Greg: Have you seen World Trade Center? I think that was the name of the movie, the one with Nicholas Cage?

    Randy: No human remains - that’s good, very good! :)

  3. Stoogelover - October 16th, 2007

    Judy: Yes, and the underground scenes were very uncomfortable to me.

  4. l.marie.d - October 16th, 2007

    it’s nearly halloween and no skeletons? and no treasure..what were builders thinking not compensate future diggers…

    the spiders and the crawlies alone give me chills

  5. TC - October 16th, 2007

    Remember when you and I dug our pipes up in a rain storm and then under the foundation under the house. I think it was the year of the worst flooding of the 90’s. I still don’t like going under the house.
    It’s good to know that someone else has panic attacks under the house (me to) I sweat just thinking about it.
    Randy I still have your rubber work boots in the shop if you need them.
    I just remembered I have to go under the house and fix a plumbing leak (sweating begins again)

  6. Brady - October 21st, 2007

    Son 1 and I talked about how you could have used explosives to accomplish the job. It would have been a lot more fun.

    Promise.

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