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The hunt ends October 1.
After checking the weather patterns…. Snow is falling at 11,000ft. The limitation to the hunt was 10,200. I’ve made the decision to call an end to the hunt on October 1st. It will no longer end on October 14. The loot will be retrieved by a trusted member of the community and video will be…
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A river runs through it
As I sit beside my secret spot…. I find myself staring at the sky. It’s the sounds that remind you this isn’t a postcard. However, today I chose to water down the sound with the music from a river runs through it. I watched little jj whittle some wood, carving out a new best friend…
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The impossible poem is once again live
Good luck searchers. 3d bronzes beautiful box of 3 generations of flies…. Is once again findable. Go get that loot
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The 505 foot searchers
Well, I’m 39 today and that just makes me giggle. Oh, not because I find the aging process funny or anything. Just that there comes a time….. maybe it’s an age….. For The Impossible Poem, the end is ever drawing nigh. It has been a blast interacting with searchers for the last 10 months or…
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Merry Xmas
The quotes in this scrapbook, are to the best recollection a 38-year-old man’s memory can muster. Forgive this sinner. When I met Forrest Fenn in July of 2009, I was what some would call a ‘young whipper snapper’. My professors loved to hate me. In class, I was the guy in the back row, knee…
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Winter is coming…
The number 22 has a certain esoteric aura around itself. But I can’t quite put my finger on it. It’s pretty: two numbers identical to one another, next to the eachother. It’s simple- The number two at its very essence is about a partnership. That partnership can be as grand as love or as rudimentary…
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My grandmother Judy
I was going to keep this topic on our discord (which I won’t promote. If you wanna join us, figure out how to find us), but I was once told- immortality is only as real as someone who remembers you. My grandmother Judy personifies that quote. A mother of two, Jeff and Kim, she was…
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Sometimes it’s just a random F
Looking for the answer to Fenn’s poem felt impossible. From the first time I read it- to the most recent. I followed his orders… Memorize the poem, and go back to the book with the words of the poem in mind. so what the heck went wrong? Why couldn’t I find the “thing”. I’m not…
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Botg
Partaking in the thrill of the chase got butts off seats. There’s no doubt to that whatsoever. Forrest asked if there were an Indiana Jones ore two out there that could solve his hunt. Well, part of being Indiana Jones is what you don’t see in a 3 act movie. The foundation of a real…
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Tony Clifton
There’s a guy. His name is Tony. He liked to entertain anything and anyone from his bedroom wall, to a college crowd at the U of A. What he especially loved? Trolling the crowds in front of him. By trolling, I don’t mean saying things to purposely offend some- oh wait, that’s actually exactly what…
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