As some of you know LJ and I both retired from CRH a couple of years ago. Still dabble here and there butt for the most part...retired. Last Monday I hit a couple of banks I'd set up a few years ago for bags. Picked up 2 sacks and pulled 5.25 oz. Dumped Wednesday. Found a war nickel in the reject bin. Even when I wasn't looking I found silver.
Today I went to town for medical tests. Had to fast. Afterward I was starving so I immediately went to a sandwich shop that makes great po-boys (sub sammich). Paid in cash. Bill was $13.31. Gave the cashier $14.00. Another cashier saw her counting out the change and ran to the register and pointed into the till saying in a low voice, "Give him that big one. Get it outta there." I knew it was gonna be a clad half. Much to my surprise it was a '54 Franklin! According to Coinflation it's worth more than my lunch! LMAO!
It felt like a scene from The Godfather. Every time I try to get out...they suck me back in! LOL
Today I went to town for medical tests. Had to fast. Afterward I was starving so I immediately went to a sandwich shop that makes great po-boys (sub sammich). Paid in cash. Bill was $13.31. Gave the cashier $14.00. Another cashier saw her counting out the change and ran to the register and pointed into the till saying in a low voice, "Give him that big one. Get it outta there." I knew it was gonna be a clad half. Much to my surprise it was a '54 Franklin! According to Coinflation it's worth more than my lunch! LMAO!
It felt like a scene from The Godfather. Every time I try to get out...they suck me back in! LOL
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