After my father died and my mother moved into an apartment, I wound up with his coin collection. Calling it a "collection" is generous; many of the U.S. coins were kept in bags or tubes, barely sorted. Foreign coins were in a global melting pot, with shiny sailboats on Bahamian quarters becalmed... -
Coins And A Life: How It All Adds Up
After my father died and my mother moved into an apartment, I wound up with his coin collection. Calling it a "collection" is generous; many of the U.S. coins were kept in bags or tubes, barely sorted. Foreign coins were in a global melting pot, with shiny sailboats on Bahamian quarters becalmed...-
By Eric Timar