Saturday night I went bag hunting in my sleep and when I woke it was pouring and I couldn't wait to go get some backs that I saw along the road side in Murrieta. Finally around 3 pm, rain and I, I dragged my good friend Jon out with me to slip around in the mud, and pull up plastic bags. Probably found a couple dozen at least. This was just one little strip of road along a bit of a tiny wash on Jefferson road. The fields behind were green, and we looked up to see a rainbow. Jon did a great job not getting dirty.
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