downeastdigger
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Went over to the turn of the Century dump I found last week in Kittery today. Brought a pair of branch cutters with me this time to cut through the briars. Big help. Not an old dump, or a great dump, but filled a milk crate with "dollar bottles".
As I entered the trail to the woods, I looked behind me, and saw a guy with a rifle. We chatted, and he asked me if I knew where the old railroad tressel was, and I told him thats where I'm going, so he followed me. He carried the gun so it was pointing ahead, like into my spine.
Me - "Maybe point that thing away from me?"
Armed guy #1 -" don't worry, it aint loaded"
Me - "still, it would make me feel better
Eventually, I got out ahead of him on the trail, and he disappeared out towards a meadow to shoot deer. I got to my dump and dug in the bushes below the railroad tressel. After about an hour, I hear a voice above me on the top of the tressel.
Armed guy #2 - " HEY" (Big old bearded Maine farmer dude, also with a rifle)
Me " Yeeoow! you scared the crap out of me!
Armed guy #2 - (killer Maine accent) What chew doin down theaya?"
Me "diggin bottles"
Armed guy #2 - " Diggin bottlz...Anybody know yore down theya diggin bottlz?"
Me "No, not really. I think it's Bill Davis' land.. I figured he'd be ok with it"
Armed guy #2 " NO , taint Bill Davis' land, It's a my land"
Me 'Oh, sorry, you want me to leave?"
Amred guy #2 " Naw, you're ok"
He leaves, and after a few seconds comes back and shouts down " Hey now, if you want to get real rambunctious, there's all kinds of dumps all along the tracks here for about 2 miles" and walked off laughin like an old Maine farmer.
You kind of had to be there, but it was a real classic "Maine moment"
As I entered the trail to the woods, I looked behind me, and saw a guy with a rifle. We chatted, and he asked me if I knew where the old railroad tressel was, and I told him thats where I'm going, so he followed me. He carried the gun so it was pointing ahead, like into my spine.
Me - "Maybe point that thing away from me?"
Armed guy #1 -" don't worry, it aint loaded"
Me - "still, it would make me feel better
Eventually, I got out ahead of him on the trail, and he disappeared out towards a meadow to shoot deer. I got to my dump and dug in the bushes below the railroad tressel. After about an hour, I hear a voice above me on the top of the tressel.
Armed guy #2 - " HEY" (Big old bearded Maine farmer dude, also with a rifle)
Me " Yeeoow! you scared the crap out of me!
Armed guy #2 - (killer Maine accent) What chew doin down theaya?"
Me "diggin bottles"
Armed guy #2 - " Diggin bottlz...Anybody know yore down theya diggin bottlz?"
Me "No, not really. I think it's Bill Davis' land.. I figured he'd be ok with it"
Armed guy #2 " NO , taint Bill Davis' land, It's a my land"
Me 'Oh, sorry, you want me to leave?"
Amred guy #2 " Naw, you're ok"
He leaves, and after a few seconds comes back and shouts down " Hey now, if you want to get real rambunctious, there's all kinds of dumps all along the tracks here for about 2 miles" and walked off laughin like an old Maine farmer.
You kind of had to be there, but it was a real classic "Maine moment"