So Tuesday I pick up my brother and we head out to a local fairgrounds. We get our
stuff out of the car and get ready to hunt. He goes right and I go left. Not five minutes
later he yells out "Barber Quarter". Sure enough, a nice one. Another five minutes goes
by and he yells out "Seated Dime". Once again, a nice one. He showed me the hole it
came out of and while talking about it, he looks at his dirt pile from the dig, and yells out
"Another Barber Quarter". Geez he's on fire. A Seated Dime and a Barber Quarter in
the same hole. About an hour later he walks over and said "look at this slug I dug",
That slug turned out to be an 1864 Two Cent.
Didn't have my camera so did not get pics of his finds.
I didn't get skunked and brought three silver coins home.
stuff out of the car and get ready to hunt. He goes right and I go left. Not five minutes
later he yells out "Barber Quarter". Sure enough, a nice one. Another five minutes goes
by and he yells out "Seated Dime". Once again, a nice one. He showed me the hole it
came out of and while talking about it, he looks at his dirt pile from the dig, and yells out
"Another Barber Quarter". Geez he's on fire. A Seated Dime and a Barber Quarter in
the same hole. About an hour later he walks over and said "look at this slug I dug",
That slug turned out to be an 1864 Two Cent.
Didn't have my camera so did not get pics of his finds.
I didn't get skunked and brought three silver coins home.