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OMG, I guess I'm not the only rock collector here. When I was in 3rd and 4th Grade, a whole bunch of friends and I would dig for rocks in our grass schoolyard during recess, then carry them home in our backpacks. The teachers never particularly liked that, as it would get the school dirty. At one point, we unearthed a massive piece of terra cotta, possibly from a pipe or a pot, and I thought it was the most important thing to ever happen on the face of the earth. I wasn't too happy when people told me not to take it home.
Me too...I was a rock collector....I was always dragging home interesting rocks i found on the playground..etc and then learning about them.....i really loved petrified wood.....esp. petrified palm wood, which has a beautiful speckled texture to it.
I was crazy about rocks for years...and crystals...
I seemed to know alot about rocks when I was young too.....
I remember when my 5th grade class went to camp for a week, and part of our camping experience was visiting a quarry that had all different kinds of rocks in it...and I was like the authority...telling all the kids the different kinds of rocks they had and I actually briefly made some friends then..they were impressed with my knowledge...it was fun...