When the young lady went to give me my change, I heard a distinctive 'tinkle' from the change in her hand...not the kind of noise everyone would recognize...just a freak like me. It was a great time to work on my poker hand.
Sure enough, when I got outside and went through my pocket, I found a 1960 quarter among the change. Heck...I would have been happy with a silver dime, which has happened before. A 90% silver quarter was totally unexpected. Even though silver isn't going for what it was 2 months ago, a pre-1964 quarter still has enough silver in it that it paid for over half of my Scotch Style Pike Kilt Lifter Ruby Ale(yeah, a mouth full, but man is it good).
I thought about going back in and asking for change for the pay phone...but it's not 2005 anymore, and no one would fall for that excuse.
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