They probably had gone through it. There was property up the street we swore was historic. We all fought at zoning. They say it wasn't registered. I knew the buyer and he gave me permission, but there was a giant hole already. I think there is one between my property and my neighbor in the back, but I think it falls in his yard. When my husband builds and rehabs is where I get most of my bottles and crocks. I am just itching to dig a privy. It's not easy around where I live. The head of our zoning board is a major bottle cottlector, and believe me he has every map and spot locked up. lol