We are east of Alum Creek Lake, where Route 36 meets I-71. Here Long_Lost_Cacher has placed a city cache. Wendys, Starbucks, and McDonalds raise their colorful signs, luring the hungry traveler. The careful cultivation of commercial kitchens and food supply chains has resulted in a bountiful crop of whoppers, chicken nuggets, and iced coffee.

A field of asphalt leads us to that man-made tree, the light pole. Across the parking lot, human dwellings rise in comfortable gray siding, topped with stylishly peaked roofs.

We are looking for Pac-Man’s Return, calling us back to the yellow pie chart gobbling up white dots in an ancient video arcade, as legendary as a T-Rex. With grateful ease, we locate the old Atari case in the skirt of the light pole and sign the log.

When we read the sign on the light pole, it says that when things look upside down, they probably are.