Me too, until one day I was hunting deer in northern Nevada near a spring and I noticed that a big chunk of ground had sluffed off into the spring and went to investigate and found a arrowhead deposit that filled up the chili can to the top. Most of them were incomplete or broken so clearly it had been a “factory” where they used to sit around and make arrowheads. Kind of took the fun out of hunting arrowheads.
I’m going to take a bag of them and secretly salt my son and DIL’s garden next week.