Later last night I went out to call for my dog, and something shiny caught my eye. I went to pick it up, seeing it was about the size of a dime. After looking at it for a moment, I came to a realization that is was a Winged Liberty Head Dime. Boy, was I excited to find one of these just laying around! This is when I looked down, and within 2 feet of me I saw yet another, and picked it up. I hunted around for what felt like an hour and came back inside to put what dimes I had found onto the table. I had found a total of 23 of these Winged Liberty Head Dimes! My heart was pounding with excitement, so I began sorting out the dimes to see which dates/mint marks I had come across. The first one I picked up was a 1916-D in at least MS-60 condition! I had never felt so happy in my life, and then I woke up. It took me at least fifteen minutes to realize that the entire thing was a dream.
I've had dreams exactly like this for my entire life. I remember one where I was at a baseball park waiting to catch whatever foul balls came over the fence when I noticed a Franklin Half. And then another and another. This led me to a buried coffee can full of half dollars. Woo Hoo I screamed. I think the noise of my screaming woke me up.
I was reading that to my wife. 3/4 through she said "and then he woke up." We've been around the block more than once concerning that date & MM.
