Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in...
Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2019 10:38 am
I still buy rolls once in a while, mostly to stash away in some vacation/emergency fund, and this morning I cracked open a few out of a boredom/emergency. Suddenly, it was 2011 all over again
Last week, I plucked a mercury dime out of the 'Need-a-penny-Take-a-penny' tray at the gas station. Not a dirty one that could be mistaken for a copper...this was shiny silver. And yesterday I picked up 59 cents off the grocery parking lot - quarter, three dimes, four cents - all in a one square foot spot, as if someone discarded them from a open car door.
What's going on? People disdain coins all of a sudden.
I feel as though those little metallic discs are trying to lure me back.
Last week, I plucked a mercury dime out of the 'Need-a-penny-Take-a-penny' tray at the gas station. Not a dirty one that could be mistaken for a copper...this was shiny silver. And yesterday I picked up 59 cents off the grocery parking lot - quarter, three dimes, four cents - all in a one square foot spot, as if someone discarded them from a open car door.
What's going on? People disdain coins all of a sudden.
I feel as though those little metallic discs are trying to lure me back.