Dyar told the Washington Star that the urge started when he dug a flowerbed for his wife around 1906. "When I was down perhaps 6 or 7 feet, surrounded only by the damp brown walls of old Mother Earth, I was seized by an undeniable fancy to keep on going."
Category: Eccentrics | Caves, Caverns, Tunnels and Other Subterranean Venues | North America | Twentieth Century