More like, Cache Come Anty. I found the cache after Ted passed it up. When I opened it an army of ants began to crawl out, all over my hand. I tried shaking them out, but I finally had to set the cache on the ground and let the ants crawl out on their own. After several minutes I picked up the magnetic key box and shook out the last couple of stragglers.
This cache was located near one of Ted favorite places to shop. I avoid this store as much as possible. My nephew Brad once worked there. I do miss the old man on the commercials. He was actually the neighbor of the company's owner (I know this bit o'trivia thanks to 3 degrees of separation from the owner!).
It was a quick, park and grab. What made it a bit tricky was my GPS. It took us to the middle of the driveway. We had to use our powers of deduction and look one of two directions for the cache.
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