Rocks. Every kid had a different fascination. Mine was rocks. I remember the thrill of purchasing rocks and adding them to my collection. I slowly lost interest in the collection and lost a majority of my rocks. My fascination was reinvigorated after walking through a collection at the New York State Museum in Albany, NY, which is where Arvind pointed out this beauty:
If you're interested about how rocks fluoresce, click:
I've got an eye like a perverted hawk.
ReplyDeleteAlso, "purchasing" rocks? For serious? If that's the case, my front yard might be worth more than I originally thought.
Yeah, I used to buy rocks, usually at Six Flags. Are you trying to say you never did that...?
ReplyDeleteThat's exactly what I'm trying to say.
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