LGDI - (HSG Synd.#048) - The Treasure of Millie's Wharf

Personal notice, dangerous my stock and trade. If the job's too tough for you to handle, you got a job for me, George Valentine. Right full details. Greetings as always, Mr. Lover. Time for another Let George do an adventure.

Which carries the intriguing title of the Treasure of Millie's War. Now, of course, you're wondering what exactly could be so valuable around that old shetty. But mark my words. There's a buck to be made. George Valentine will smell it out, even if he has to tie a sardine to it.

Nothing ever happens in Millie's war. At least not since my last husband died and that was years ago. Nobody of any importance lives here anymore, but here we are situated on the historical old bay of island.

Yesterday, when I was gone picking blueberries, my parrot, whose name is Cupid, and who steals things and whose wings aim clips so he can fly stole something. I don't know where he got it or how, but it's a map.

Here in this place where the Spanish ships used to come. And on the map is a mark. But why would anyone put a mark at a place underwater? Yes, out behind one of the islands where it's easy two fathoms.

On this map there are arrows and directions and a great big red X. A map, Mr. Valentine, and something underwater, and an X to mark the spot. You are listening to Let George Do It. Our adventure will continue in just a moment. Now back to Let George Do It and George Valentine. Well but it's only a

torn piece of notebook paper that kind you're buying a five and ten. I know I know. The red is just pencil just ordinary pencil. I know I know I know. I certainly don't see anything to get excited about just a... Mr. Valentine why should anyone draw such a map. Well, a locator shoal maybe you said it was shallow out there. Twenty or thirty feet but no maybe somebody wanted to remember a place to anchor.