Watching Quantum Leap season 4 and The Curse of Ptah-Hotep episode came on while I was eating supper between articles. And I'm reminded that I might have the best job in the world. And grave robbers (read looters) are sons of bitches.
Over 2 weeks, where to begin? Had a local reporter come by and did a story on the site. The story was kind of a hack job. I can't say much as I'm not utilizing my degree to write anything creative, but... I'm judgmental. Anywho, he goes on to list our location, not specifically like with maps or anything, but near abouts enough so that people can find us. Starting to have more people coming to the fence and sniffing around. The fence... was supposed to come down, but will not for some time, which I was a bit disgruntled about at first but looking at it now is kind of a godsend as the bulk of our site is still within. Some EBs aren't, but what can you do? Hope for the best, I guess.
After a bit of hard rain over last weekend we came back to find some trenches and cuts full of water. One in particular, a superpositioning cut in AIP's cluster of structures contained a turtle the size of a dinner plate.
It's been hot, it's been humid and as the school year nears we continue to bleed people away. Preparing for new hires with a retooled training program. Can't wait for cooler weather, the suspenders just don't go with shorts.
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