When I was a kid in the late 50's and 60's a friends family hunted arrow heads for a hobby. They had many hundreds of them and I have often wondered what became of them. I was up on Hart Mountain (Oregon) with my Grandfather when I was a kid. He stopped the Jeep and said "I bet there's some arrow heads out there", and sure enough a few minutes later he found one. It was about 40 years later that it occurred to me that the old fart probably had it in his pocket all along. I'll never know though. Ken
