Was just minding my own business at the November meeting at the Ryan's, looking through the selection of food items. I was about to grab the last drumstick from the tray when out of no where a hairy arm came out from behind me and snatched it away. I was about to turn around and confront this hooligan when I was pushed from behind and came face-to-face with the sneeze guard on the buffet counter. When I finally got back on my feet and turned around, everyone was looking at me like I was crazy. I asked the closest person around me if they saw who pushed me, but he said no one was around when I fell.
I know what I saw and felt but no one believed me. I got some other food items and walked back to my seat in disgrace. When I sat down I felt something poking me from a pocket I don't normally use. I was surprised to find this geocoin and then it started to make sense what just had happened. Trading a drumstick for a geocoin isn't a bad trade in my book. Thanks Geo Sasquatch for the interesting encounter.