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Oh, hello my friend, Joan. Yep, this is Louie, W7DBB chiming in. My ears went up and I wanted to add a thread. I love when threads for conversations occur via conversations we have on this repeater. So I want to reel us back to the metal detector subject which happened about 35 minutes or so ago. Anyway, it was really fun to come in on that conversation. And I had something to add to that that I think some people might find fairly interesting. It's that my dad, who actually today would be his birth anniversary, would be 89 years old right now. He spent a good deal of the 70s and the 80s and the very early 90s, more like the 70s and the 80s, being a police officer on Fire Island in New York. Fire Island is a barrier island that runs along the length of Long Island. And it has a bay between it and the mainland, but it's quite a place. It's a beautiful, beautiful beach. And he was a cop, and that was his beat, driving a boat around. Can't say that he didn't have fishing poles in the back of that boat when he was on duty. Can't say he didn't have a stash. He had plenty of friends on the island, so he probably had a stash of scuba diving gear and a metal detector. Dad was an avid bottle collector. He collected hundreds of them and got to know exactly all the productions and techniques for all the different ones that had been made throughout bottle history. So he and his diving buddies, he actually used to own a diving school too. This guy, he's killed. Him and some diving buddies would take those metal detectors and patrol around under old docks in places what they knew by looking at maps. It used to be like restaurants or homes or something on the water. And they would go around, they would be looking for like dumps, because people would dump all their trash into the water back in the day. And they'd find a dump, and in that dump was usually a trove of bottles. And they would get those bottles and put them in their collection. And I thought that was really a cool method of doing something. It's like, okay, anyone can collect bottles. But Dad scuba dives for them with a metal detector, would find adjacent junk that was made of metal in dumps that contained lots of his quarry. And so there, it's a cool story. And I'm remembering Dad today because it's his birthday. And I'm going to reset my mic and do a quick nub a little thing that I want to say. Beep.