that was setting up her yardsale as I strode past to hit up another on the nicest weekend yet this year, that I convince to possibly sell me her coins, pulls out only a little more than a dozen and recounts the story of her son pilfering her 4000$ jar full, sold me these... Well, it’s a start albeit not super duper great, still, now I know it can be done. Two dollars in the hole, lol, she was nice so I don’t mind.
Would’ve been happier if the 44 turned out to be magnetic and lighter and the little old lady was a lot younger and a hottie with a body! Happier about the marbles I bought at the other sale, but yeah... not a great investment in financial terms but a good one in terms of experience. Sometimes ya gotta lose to win.
