So it's after hours, and I'm doing my last minute paperwork before I go home. There's been this Snickers bar sitting on the order desk for a while, and it's been tempting me. I got paid today, so I decided - what the hey? I'll go buy one out of the vending machine.
I rifle through my change box grab a couple of dimes, and manage to pull together seventy cents. Lucky me, they only cost sixty. I pop in my change, and one dime just refuses to "take." Doesn't matter, with another combination of cash, I've got the sixty five cents and get my candy.
I look at the dime that won't take - and it feels lighter than most dimes. I start thinking that it's maybe a counterfeit, it's so clean and overly shiney, and feels very light.
Then I look at the date - 1959. This is a SILVER dime!
Suddenly I'm glad the vending machine wouldn't take it. :D
I rifle through my change box grab a couple of dimes, and manage to pull together seventy cents. Lucky me, they only cost sixty. I pop in my change, and one dime just refuses to "take." Doesn't matter, with another combination of cash, I've got the sixty five cents and get my candy.
I look at the dime that won't take - and it feels lighter than most dimes. I start thinking that it's maybe a counterfeit, it's so clean and overly shiney, and feels very light.
Then I look at the date - 1959. This is a SILVER dime!
Suddenly I'm glad the vending machine wouldn't take it. :D
That...
Date: 2007-05-04 12:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-05 06:53 am (UTC)