For eight years I’ve been crying and complaining and whining about these eyes never seeing a seated anything to put in my “keeper” pocket. All the great old coins I have found and never a seated! Tonight I went to one of my “hunted out” spots just because. No good reason, just because.
Anyway. The dime rang up as a penny and really felt thin. I couldn’t see because it was getting very dark. Then I found the Canadian. I thought I had a quarter. The llttle I could see, I thought it was weird. So that was it. Maybe an hour. Two weird feeling coins, and nothing else. No clad. No trash. Just two coins.
It may be toasted but it’s real, it’s dated, and it’s mine !! And the Canadian penny was most unexpected and you can even call it a bucket lister.
Good day (night) for me.
You wouldn’t believe the trouble I went through to make sure my pictures were right side up in my “library”. So look how they posted. Grrrrr.
Anyway. The dime rang up as a penny and really felt thin. I couldn’t see because it was getting very dark. Then I found the Canadian. I thought I had a quarter. The llttle I could see, I thought it was weird. So that was it. Maybe an hour. Two weird feeling coins, and nothing else. No clad. No trash. Just two coins.
It may be toasted but it’s real, it’s dated, and it’s mine !! And the Canadian penny was most unexpected and you can even call it a bucket lister.
Good day (night) for me.
You wouldn’t believe the trouble I went through to make sure my pictures were right side up in my “library”. So look how they posted. Grrrrr.
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