Miz Lady came in with a fistful of those things the other day. She's like a divining rod for them. We'll be in the yard & she'll go, "Oop, found a 4 leaf clover." And I'll go over to where she is & start looking. "Oop, found another one", says she. Me? I'm still looking. "Here's one..... here's one..... here's one...." Meanwhile, I ain't found shit. My friend Cooper was like that with arrowheads & fossilized sharks teeth.