I was taken aback. The coin randomly popped into my world…
So, inevitably, I felt it automatically pop into his. That was how quickly things happened in my oblivious heart.
My brain, on the other hand is akin to a toddler with a sluggish cognitive tempo.
Of course, he wasn’t nearly as impressed by the find as I was….
In exchange, for what someone thought was a quarter piece, I received a 1976 Liberty Head Dollar in my change–somewhere along the way.
Turns out, it was really just as useless as a quarter.
I still left it.
And upon finding an actual quarter on his living room rug, I popped it in my back pocket and went for a glass of wine….
Or was it 4?