Heart attack. :D
This dreary night, I look upon my beautiful type set, only to notice as something is awry! My quarter-dollar struck in the year eighteen-sixty-one, that I had previously thought was struck at Philadelphia appeared to be minted in San-Francisco! I desperately grabbed my loop, only to find I had stumbled blindly into the fields of Pareidolia.
Type collector, mainly into Seated. Young Numismatist.