Kid Collecting Memories.. Share Yours!
A lot of us here are old farts who grew up looking for cool old coins in mom and dads pocket change. Little did we realize at the time the long term consequences of the discovery of an Indian Head cent or Barber Half! Share a story! ………… I’ll get us in the spirt, here I am, 10 years old, a rabid penny searcher etc etc. it’s 1965 it’s LUNCH break at school, 1/2 block away Mr. Scheider had a little store, There was a big selection of penny candy, the place would FILL with kids! Anyway, I get my candy and get a couple of 1954 Pennies!! AhHa! The semi key date (71 million) and hardly ever seen. Second only to the legendary 1955 S in kid collecting penny searching. Then, a feeling MORE may be in the cash drawer, I bought a little more candy and got back Another in change! I BEGGED and CRIED and Mr.Scheider relented to my pleading and let me LOOK in the drawer and pick out ALL the 1954’s there! And, Here They Are, just where I put them 59 years ago.
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Wonderful story. Hardly anyone remembers, but my bank in Kingsport, TN had half rolls of pennies, maybe they cut regular rolls for some reason, do not know and didn't really care at the time. My great uncle would give my brother and I a quarter each time he came to visit and on Saturday, I would hitchhike to town(about 3 miles) and go to the bank and get a half roll of pennies. I had a $1.25/per week from the school for lunch fee for guarding the cross walks to school and another for working in the lunchroom doling out ice cream from the small freezer. Then my parents gave me a $1.25 for lunch money each week. Saturdays were big days for me until I became 12 and had a 126 house newspaper route. Trust me I must have searched a million pennies. Indian Head cents were pretty prevalent back then and I collected them in a bowl on my dresser. Buffalo Nickels were another collection, but didn't really start them until after the paper route. Man I got 5 pennies for a nickel. No way I was going to collect nickels. lol So, so many great stories of the day. Love to hear yours. Somewhere in a box, I have the original Blue Whitman's #2, probably 3 that have long ago separated into individual pages most pages still have original pennies in them.
Jim
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For some reason, I used to get 1954s fairly often. I had almost a roll of them from CRH as a kid. I never found a 55-S and only one 49-S while CRH in Illinois and Vermont. I finally found a 55-S in four rolls my father brought back from a business trip to San Francisco.
Kind of ties in to my thread about how I started. How I wish I could find my #2 folder again, it's where it all started for me.
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When I was 5 I found a purse with some old coins.
When I was 7, in 1967, I got the J.C Penny "Let's Collect Coins Kit" for Christmas.
My Oma was not a coin collector in the traditional sense but played a huge role in my life.
She gave me many coins, mostly copper, and she allowed me to study and catalog a large collection of Seated coins she got as a wedding gift. I dare say her group of "Lucky Horseshoe" would have been a hit here. James
Like many, I started with the Whitman Lincoln #2. I was constantly looking through mom & dad’s change, then my grandparent’s. What really got me going, though, was hunting for 1964 & before silver coins found in change. That led to more Whitman albums. At the same time, I was into baseball cards. Played flip card, knockdown & like a dummy, put some in my bicycle spokes. In about 5 years, I was in college & (more dummy here), spent my silver coinage on beer. It was 20 years or so before I picked up the hobby again. I was definitely more serious the second time around, but still with that youthful exuberance!
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Aside from the typical kid collecting itself, I built myself a "coin cabinet" in 7th grade wood shop. Alas, it was lost to history when my mom's house was sold a couple years ago. But I still have the coins...
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I remember meeting my dad at the door when he got home to go through his pocket change to see if there was anything that I needed for my blue Whitman folder.
My parents gave my older brother (11-yo) and I (6-yo) Whitman folders for Christmas. The original Lincoln Cent folder #2 is now the folder #2 for my second set. Why? Because I tried to force them in by sitting in a chair with one leg over the coin. LOL!
Last page of second set - "Feel the snap? It's through the backing!"
I was spending the night at my best friend's house we were 10 years old. His grandfather was a collector,and his father had a 5 gallon water jug about 1/3 full of wheat pennies. We were probably being too rowdy and loud, but his dad brought us the blue Whitman folders a set for each of us. He told us about the 1900-S vdb penny, and that jug became our babysitter as we searched for that valuable coin. It turned into a multi day quest, and we filled our folders common dates with that jug and we went through the entire jug. We each ended up getting hooked for quite some time, in the winter we would shovel snow on snow days from school, then when we were done we would take all our money to a LCS (Coin Castle - Des Moines, IA). They had a whiskey barrel full of wheat pennies ( un searched by owner ). He would buy wheats for 1.5 cents, and sell them for 5 cents. If you found a key or semi key date he would honor the 5 cents, and offer to buy it from you at a market rate. We would sit at a table with our folders and search that barrel for hours, he was a super nice guy. Then we would spend all our snow shoveling money on other coins. I completed the 20th Century Type set Whitman folder with snow shoveling money over one winter. Still have the folder and the blast white dollar coins have folder toning all over them now (not very attractive).
My family was visiting North America back in 1983, and we had a week in Vermont. We were staying at the Radisson in downtown Burlington (Google Maps tells me it's now the Hilton), and they had an arcade video game in the foyer. I fed more than a few quarters into that machine.
But I wasn't the only child doing this. I remember seeing one kid try to play the game, but their coin kept getting rejected. They gave up, walked away, and left the coin behind on the carpet. I picked it up and gave it back to him, but he hurled it across the room in disgust.
Getting the message that the coin wasn't wanted by its owner, I walked across and picked it up again. It was a Spanish 5 pesetas, about the right size for a quarter but not clad, so was obviously getting rejected by the machine.
I was already a budding young world coin collector at this point, so the donation to the collection was gladly accepted.
I still have that 5 pesetas.
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I got started collecting when I was about 14 back in 1967. I was with a group of friends walking back from our local shopping plaza in Arlington, Virginia now called the Ballston Commons. We saw a “coin shop/antique shop ” had opened up and walked inside and met the proprietor named Zita Lindsey.
She got us all collecting Lincoln and Indian head cents very quickly buy giving us the blue Whitman folders. Later I was able to work for her cleaning brass lamps and moving furniture as part of her antique side of business. She offered to either pay me in cash with an hourly wage or earn the equivalent value in a coin. Being a stupid kid I could not comprehend the number of hours it would take before I would own a 1909 S VDB, which I remember at that time, would have cost me $100. I mean I needed cash to go to the movies and buy other useless long forgotten junk.
But once we were hooked we got rolls to search and at that time, we occasionally would pull an Indian Head cent. Even the local deli owner would hold his silver coins and whoever came in the store that day was able to buy plenty of mercury dimes or an occasional Barber quarter from him at face value.
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I've shared this one before. Dad ( R.I.P ) gave me the Whitman # 2 Lincoln album when I was 8 years old. This was in 1964. Took a year & a half to find the 55-S. Then along about 68 or 69 I started hanging out at the local pool hall. Louie ( the owner ) gave me change one evening for a purchase. The dime dropped on the floor. SILVER. Who doesn't know that sound. I must have been a little excited as Louie asked me if I saved silver. Long story short, for the next 3 years I'd buy 8 silver dimes every Friday & Saturday night as Louie saved them from several businesses he owned. 2 for a quarter. Mostly Roosies with a few Mercurys mixed in. All circulated of course. The other dollar of my 2 dollar allowance bought me table time and a soda ( pop here in Ohio ) I still have them all. Close to two thousand rolled up. Never sold during the silver run-up of the Hunt Brothers. ( probably a mistake in hindsight ) Still love my Roosies, lt has lead me to a few top 5 Registry sets of my beloved Roosies. OH ! one more thing. As dad was a collector to, he gifted me his collection months before he passed. Still have his collection AND the completed # 2 Whitman. Priceless.
I too was a cent collector. Then I got two paper routes. SF Chronicle in am and my local town paper in afternoon. Boy was I ever busy!!
One day while collecting $$ for the Chronicle a customer tipped me a new silver half dollar. One I had never seen before. I rushed home to my Red Book and discovered he had given me an Oregon Trail half in BU.
I was excited and ran and showed my Father. He looked at it for a few seconds and said "go get in the car and show me where you got this". Now I guess this was about 1954 or so, and a half dollar tip was unheard of for sure. I was lucky to get a dime every now and then.
We got to the house and Dad took me up and knocked on the door. He questioned why he would give me such a tip and the customer politely said "you son has never missed my front porch, period. He deserves more but that's all I had".
Dad drove me home and I had the biggest grin the whole way!!
Don't know whatever happened to it but the memory is still firmly planted in my brain!
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I don't recall how I became interested in coins. But early activities were of course focused around Lincoln cents. I had both the Whitman albums and endeavored to fill them. My Mom worked in the same building (Dewitt - Ithaca NY) that housed Benson's coin shop. So sometimes I would go to work with her and spend some time at Benson's where he had a big 'pile' of raw LWCs to pick through to fill album holes. of course they were mostly later dates, but I did pick up a few earlier dates to help fill that album. I remember that the square footage was quite large at the time. Old man Benson was patient to let me sit at the pile for as long as I wanted. He was probably pretty smart as I was happy to pay the listed 5c per cent for the coins I picked out. This would have been 1972-1974 era. I still have the complete 41-74 album to this day - the sentimental value far exceeds what I could possibly sell it for. I also dabbled in Jefferson 5c and my big purchase at the time was an UNC 1938 for $2.50. Still have that one too
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I've told my story before I'm sure but here I go. When the wheat cents were replaced by the Memorial cents my buddy and I started hoarding wheat backed cents and I picked up a Whitman coin folder for them. My Dad saw that I was interested in coins and gave me a pouch of coins he bought out of the register at the gas station he worked at as a young man. There were early but well worn Lincolns and quite a few IHC's as well. There were other coins like "V" nickles, Mercury Dimes but the two that knocked me out were an 1870 Newfoundland Half and the an 1837 Large cent in Fine condition. It just really tripped my trigger that "pennies" were ever that large. I still have both of those coins and a few others from the pouch. Probably the only bad advise my Dad ever gave me was to "clean up those IHC's and put them in an album." After that there have some up and down years (military service raising kids) but I've been very active extensively for the past 25 years and it's been a very enjoyable ride. Thanks Dad!
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Many great memories, but perhaps my favorite. It was the days before the internet, and except for finding coins in circulation, going to a coin shop or department store and seeing nothing but overpriced and over graded coins, or buying coins blind thru Coin World...that was about it. So I thought.
Well i moved to a new school in 7th grade, met this class mate and we became good friends, and his Dad and him happened to be coin collectors. I didn't even know coin clubs existed, and they took me to their club on a Sunday evening which met once a month. I was in heaven. Perhaps around twenty or thirty dealers, and unlike coin shops, they were all friendly. Plus they had both a live auction with a member as the auctioneer, and they had a silent auction. I really liked the silent auction the best, and wound-up buying many coins that way over the years. 😊
About 1965 I was about 8 years old. My dad was the manager of a department store called TG&Y. Sometimes there was no one to watch after me and dad would take me to work with him.
He would put me to work in the cash room rolling Lincoln cents.
I would put all the wheat cents to the side and dad would pay for them. My pay was $1 per day.
Over time I filled most of my Whitman blue folders. I never found the 1909 S VDB or the 1914 D.
As I grew older I started collecting other coins. One day someone broke into our house and took all of my collection except the Lincoln folders. I still have these folders and all the Lincoln Cents dad bought me. They will always be the most important part of my collection.
I was a paperboy from about 10. Along my route, merchants (corner stores, pizza/cheesesteak joints, ...) would let me go through the change in their registers and swap out a nickel for a nickel, etc. Great resource for filling out my Lincoln and Indian Head cent and Jefferson and Buffalo nickel Whitman albums as well as accumulate 90% silver.
Best score was as a retail customer at an A&P around 1970. I got an 1876 20c piece in change. It was supposed to be a quarter, so the cashier (who noticed it) gave me another nickel. The 1876 later graded MS62. It certainly was not circulating for nearly a century. Someone undoubtedly raided a coin collection.
I got started by going through change jars and my dad's pocket change. I remember finding a 1937 Lincoln and thinking that was the oldest coin I'd ever find, until I found a 1926 some time later and then a 1917. Finding these meant more than receiving something given to me because I could think of them as "my coins" instead of "dad's coins" or "my brother's coin." I would also find my first 1964-D dime and no one thought it was silver. And I remember my first couple of visits to the LCS where I would buy my first silver quarter, a BU MS-60, for $2, and a 1996-W dime after seeing it listed in the Red Book. Back then, a kind fellow worked the counter and his spirit still influences me to this day when I talk coins with other collectors or potential collectors.
Some times I miss those younger days, when I had a lot less knowledge, was full of wonder, and had much more free time.
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Shortly after the war there was a booklet for parents that suggested getting your kids interested in coin collecting. When my dad saw it he sat us all down and dumped his change jar on the bed while announcing we could start a coin collection if we wanted. My older brothers started cents and I started buffalo nickels. My very first coin was a nice VF- '36 and I found three or four others to start the set.
When I was about 8 years old my brother made me this box to hold my coin collection by getting an old after shave box and he glued red velvet felt powder from a craft/hobby store inside it with Elmer’s glue. 2x2s fit perfectly in the box. I found the box recently while cleaning out my attic and here it is. I also still have a few of the coins in their 2x2’s stored in with other raw coins, but I just popped in these other coins in the picture to show how good they fit into the box.
I just now google imaged “vintage aftershave in wooden box” and found this one for sale on eBay. That’s the same aftershave box
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As a kid, I would saved up 50 pennies or 50¢ in any denomination. As soon as I had that 50¢ and as soon as Saturday morning came around, I'd jump on my bike and get my butt down to the bank before it closed. I wanted as many Kennedy Halves as I could get. I still have them today. You can guess the year. 🤣 😉
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Riding bikes to Westwood to Mr. Dominick's store with Mark and Nooks. Stop at the bank in River Vale to pick up a roll of T1 Bicentennial dollars. Easy way to more than double the ol' cash flow. Or buy a few crappy type coins, many of which I still have.
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Then there's the tale of how the Hunt Brothers played right into my hands. But that's for a later day.
I had been hoarding the new 1959 lincoln Memorial cents in the spring of that year after I read about them in "The Weekly Reader" which was a kid's newspaper. That Christmas, my uncle gave me the 13th edition of "The Red Book" and the two Whitman coin folders for Lincoln Cents. I was on my way!
In spring of 1960 I bought an 1846 large cent and 1838 half dime from my mother's cleaning lady. Both of them were only in Good condition, but they got me started. I could not get over how old they were! The 1838 half dime wasn't just dated 100 years ago; it was over 120 years ago! That got me started on older U.S. coins. I collected the modern stuff from circulation, but my passion was for 19th century coins.
Later that spring, the same cleaning lady showed her family hoard of four gold dollars. The one that stuck out in my mind to this day was an 1853 with a "D" on the reverse. I could not get over how small they were!
I tried to buy one of the gold coins, but she was not selling. Later I learned that one of the men in town had offered her $50 for the 1853-D gold dollar. That was actually a fair price at that time in 1960. $50 was a week's wages for a lot of people.
Much later I acquired this 1853-D gold dollar. Because of my early experience, this is one of my favorite coins.
My first Red Book
My Lincoln cent set, volume 1, which I later moved to a Liberty of Coins album.
I found a lot of 1954 cents in circulation despite the fact that they were supposed to be "semi-key date." The fact that I lived in Delaware probably had something to do with that. I eventually pulled a roll of them out of circulation.
The "impossible one" was the 1955-S. I finally paid 80 cents for one at the Woolworth's Five and Dime.
My older brother Dan (16 years older than me) would come home from work each day and toss his loose change onto a TV tray in his bedroom. He’d always have a pocket full of change for some reason. He would allow me to sort through it every evening, and keep whatever I wanted of any numismatic value. Well, except half dollars, those were off limits! This would have been in the mid-1960s. I culled out lots of 90% Mercury and Roosy dimes, and lots of wheat cents and 40% nickels. He was a wonderful brother, and sadly he passed away a few years back. This is easily one of my fondest childhood memories.
Dave
P.S. Ok, I ‘may’ have pocketed a few Franklins halves on rare occasion. Possibly a Walker or two as well.
I remember the swank new "English Leather" after-shave/cologne coming in that box in the early 1960s. The bottle was square and had a big wooden knob as a cap.
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I don't have any memories of kid collecting... but I do have a memory of coin collecting as a (younger) kid which stands out particularly to me. One day, maybe 4 or 5 years ago, my friend (who I had introduced to coin collecting) and I went to a LCS to search through a bulk drawer of mostly circulated Washington quarters. I picked out 3 or 4 uncirculated ones from the late 50s/early 60s, as well as a 1937 in XF. The 1937 quarter had been cleaned a long time ago, but had re-toned considerably, so I got it. It wasn't until I got home to look at its value in the Red Book that I noticed there was a doubled die variety for that year, and it was worth a lot of money. I looked at the example photo in the book and got excited when I saw the same thing on my coin. About 2 years later, I got it graded by PCGS.
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