scaupus
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...for land-hunting Miami Fl, a pretty good find. Funny story. Back in 1958 I was 5 years old and my mom sent me to this summer day camp. None of the kids let me play with them, they were all much bigger than me. My mom gave me a quarter to buy a snack every day. There was a food stand out in the yard by the diamond and I'd order a 6 oz bottle of coke and bag of chips, which was .10. The guy would always give me a nickel back. I got really mad but there was nothing I could do, I just walked away, I was too little. Between the guy cheating me, and the kids that wouldn't play with me, I quit going to camp. Scarred for life. 
I went back there last year, and I found my first Buffalo nickel. Today I went back, right where I thought I remembered the stand was, and found my first war nickel, and I'd been looking for a war nickel lately, just sort of hoping against hope checking the back of every not-red nickel I dug up.

I went back there last year, and I found my first Buffalo nickel. Today I went back, right where I thought I remembered the stand was, and found my first war nickel, and I'd been looking for a war nickel lately, just sort of hoping against hope checking the back of every not-red nickel I dug up.


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