FreedomUIC
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Went to my CU today to finish dumping the bazillion dollars in Dimes I purchased for my week-end fun.
There is a teller there that I try to get everytime I go. This teller also works at our local Walmart as a cashier and everytime he notices my wife and I he calls out to us
by our name. Anyways, back to the story. This teller was explaining to me that just a couple of hours prior to my arrival there was a nice young girl that was attempting
to dump a rather large amount of coins into the counter. The counter jammed after counting only $4.00 in change. Ken <teller> walked over to her and started to fix
the machine for her. At that time he noticed that she had a 1 gallon bucket full of silver quarters, bags of Winged Liberty dimes and a couple handfulls of Morgan dollars.
Her other bag containing half dollars was slightly open and he did notice a few walkers on top. He inquired as to where all the old currency came from and she replied "My mother passed away 10 years ago and my father just died of a Heart Attack two weeks ago, we are cleaning out his house and found all these coins so I am here to turn them
into cash". Ken politely explained to her that he could not get her four dollars out of the machine which was dimes, he would have to take the ticket and cash her out for
those, but she should take all of these coins to a local dealer <Very Honest and pays 1% back of spot> as there were worth several thousand dollars. She started to
cry when she heard this explaining that she was an only child and was trying to come up with enough money to pay off her fathers burial expenses. She went to the coin
shop as directed, after a call from Ken the teller, and proceeded to reap quite a reward. The dealer got her personal information and looked in the obits. for our area, sure enough
he found her fathers obit in the paper.
While Ken does know about silver he choose to help her instead of saying, "Come to my window and we will wrap these up for ya and turn them in that way". Not all
tellers are greedy silver snipes.
There is a teller there that I try to get everytime I go. This teller also works at our local Walmart as a cashier and everytime he notices my wife and I he calls out to us
by our name. Anyways, back to the story. This teller was explaining to me that just a couple of hours prior to my arrival there was a nice young girl that was attempting
to dump a rather large amount of coins into the counter. The counter jammed after counting only $4.00 in change. Ken <teller> walked over to her and started to fix
the machine for her. At that time he noticed that she had a 1 gallon bucket full of silver quarters, bags of Winged Liberty dimes and a couple handfulls of Morgan dollars.
Her other bag containing half dollars was slightly open and he did notice a few walkers on top. He inquired as to where all the old currency came from and she replied "My mother passed away 10 years ago and my father just died of a Heart Attack two weeks ago, we are cleaning out his house and found all these coins so I am here to turn them
into cash". Ken politely explained to her that he could not get her four dollars out of the machine which was dimes, he would have to take the ticket and cash her out for
those, but she should take all of these coins to a local dealer <Very Honest and pays 1% back of spot> as there were worth several thousand dollars. She started to
cry when she heard this explaining that she was an only child and was trying to come up with enough money to pay off her fathers burial expenses. She went to the coin
shop as directed, after a call from Ken the teller, and proceeded to reap quite a reward. The dealer got her personal information and looked in the obits. for our area, sure enough
he found her fathers obit in the paper.
While Ken does know about silver he choose to help her instead of saying, "Come to my window and we will wrap these up for ya and turn them in that way". Not all
tellers are greedy silver snipes.
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