Paddy and Angus meet at their favourite bar. Over their pints, Angus leaned in and said, “Does ye know what I did last night, eh?” Paddy had no idea, and Angus said, “I’m a very rich man. I robbed a

Paddy raised an eyebrow, curious. “And how do ye plan on gettin’ that excitement without landin’ yerself in trouble?”

Angus leaned in again, his tone conspiratorial. “I’ve been readin’ about treasure hunts, Paddy. Hidden treasures all around the country, waiting to be found. I’m thinkin’ of embarkin’ on a grand adventure to find one meself.”

Paddy’s skepticism was evident. “Treasure hunts? Are ye serious? That’s stuff for kids, Angus. Grow up and think about the consequences.”

But Angus was undeterred. “Ah, Paddy, where’s yer sense of adventure? Imagine the stories we could tell, the riches we could find. It’s not about growin’ up; it’s about livin’ life to the fullest.”

Over the next few days, Angus couldn’t stop talking about his grand treasure hunt idea. Paddy, initially hesitant, found himself drawn to the excitement of the prospect. The two friends spent nights poring over old maps, researching local legends, and planning their journey.