by Namini Wijedasa
I have missed my vocation in life. I should have been a treasure hunter.
I fault my parents for this. They never told me it would be so easy, or so painlessly lucrative. All you need is a good archaeological site (and we’ve plenty of those), some basic implements—and a backhoe. These are large, heavy and conspicuous but easily available. As an added advantage, the police don’t see them. Everyone else does, just not the police. [click here to read in full ~ on dbsjeyaraj.com: Being a Treasure Hunter would have been a lot more fun than this Writing Job]