The phone rings this morning, *ring ring* and it's a hunting buddy who's just returned from scouting. He starts off by saying, "So, where are all the big bucks?" I laugh, since he already knows, and figure he's about to tell me he saw Mr Big Head. Ahh, but no. He says he needs to talk shop. I say, ok, what's up? He proceeds to tell me of a find he made while walking an oak flat near his home. He's come across a fenced in area along a remote ridge top that has some plants in it. His first thought is that someone has a Biologic plot growing there and he's about to leave. He opts for a closer look and says whoa! That ain't Biologic!

I'm on days off and make a quick call to the fellow you see in the picture. No, it's really not Richard Nixon, but it is one of our Drug Task Force officers, (look close at his jump suit, you'll see the badge), cleverly made up to resemble the 37th President. I did the makeover with Photoshop to protect his real identity, but I can guarantee you the plants he's standing beside aren't Biologic! The area of the grow was a bad location for a sting, so we chose to harvest the crop. In these situations, our President Nixon always leaves a note reading, "Thanks for the weed dudes... if you would like it returned, please call 911 so you can stop by to claim it."

Wouldn't that be a primo place to have a trail camera? I just had to share that event, now only if we could see the expression on the gardeners face when they read that note. [8D] That'd be priceless. LOL.