My point of no return
Beware: you will reach this point yourself. I’ve searched enough, that
I’ve reached a point of no return. I can’t afford not to search and can’t
afford to search. Once you have this much time and money invested
in your search you realize that you can’t just stop, knowing the chest
is still out there. This little poker poem has a whole new meaning to
me now. It really does describe my situation. Kinda glad winter has
Been fast approaching, slows the hunt down a little and gives me
A little break and a chance to try to get caught up on the household.
So keep in mind “The point of no return” as you keep adventuring
out into the Rocky Mountains.