Amazing what you when you least expect it. I was walking through our corral and kicked a rock, but something made me walk back to it. It was a stone scraper.
Hubby's grandfather found an obisidon (sp?) spear head in a field.
There was(still is) a place back home,just a slight rise,that you can sit atop and see for MILES-- could find arrow heads and flint chips there by the billions. They must have sat watch there and chipped arrowheads while doing it. I could sit on my horse and see 5 miles in all directions..