This one was really hard to find! It was called 'Mission Impossible'.
****Spoiler Alert****
Still using my trusty Android, hubby and I went down to Union Street and found the statue of Chet Adkins. We crawled like bugs all over that darn statue! My hands were black from dirt & grime. It was right next to an ATM and a metro bus stop. People were looking at us like we were nuts. I guess we were. Ha-ha!
As I was taking a break from fondling Mr Adkins, my hubby found the cache! Yay! It was stuck up inside his sleeve. Man that was a tough one. And it was a micro. Teeny-tiny.
We stepped away from the statue to write our names on the log. Not much room on it but we managed to scribble a tiny date and our names.
Hubby placed it back in its little cubby hole and we did a high five. Another one bites the dust! YES!
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