I myself am a sucker for loose Bott dots and reflectors.
Marbles found about, heads up pennys, named bricks, and tape measures.

Leprechauns here in Ireland. Then we make em race each other and the loser is forced to fight to the death with a fairy. Its awesome

I collect insults but its just the nature of my chosen profession.

What happens to the winners?
Tooth fairies, their magicly delicious.
Is a leprechaun a gnome?
I live near San Francisco and I saw lots of fairies but my greatest find was a named detail brick (Carnegie), that I found in a building dated 1907. It was right across from the TranAmerica Title building.
One year after the quake. Many brick manufactures embosed bricks in towns all across this country. Carnegie Brick was used in Libraries all around the country and Carnegie was a huge supporter of education.
There is a motorcycle park in the east San francisco area that sits on an old manufacturing plant. To this day you can still find bricks buried about. Brick was the pavement of choice in many an old town. I love finding old roads about still paved in brick. Indianapolis Motor Speedway was'nt called the brickyard for nothing.

Necrophilia, it's cheaper.
Carnegie is a good spot, with the possibility of finding more bricks.
I think someones yanking my chain, my back hurts.

Have you guys seen this post????.......Better yet.....have you seen this post on WEED! Red team go. Red team go.

I do collect all my pot seed too...

Born in Livermore, worked in gay area from eighty to eighty eight.
Mostly for company out of South SanFran.
The brick plant is in the old town of Carnegie right next to park. It may have been a state park when I was a kid but I never rode there when it more than a place to ride and shoot. Tesla was sending out electrons in the area also. Secret shit well before Sandia and company stuck their flagpoles into the soil.
I bought a lot and built a house next door to a place built in 1914. it has a whole patio of Livermore and Garnegie bricks name side up. I got a hand made St. Louis brick found on the side of the road during piss stop.
Shipping bricks gets expensive.
When I was young we would go to the hill climbs there. Holister is much more scenic and fun.

Oh man... you got me thinkin' now. We moved back to the states in "74. I was a motocross nut by then and my pop's encouraged my behavior.

Here's a pic of pic hanging on my stairwell wall.

It's Carnegie(?)(I think) 1975. The bike a 1974 Montesa VR 250, the rider a bewildered and confused 250cc novice (yours truly) wondering what the hell just happened and contemplation the meaning of "dead last".

Graduated, well kinda 1975.
Cool history.