the thrills of finding a deal, but i guess it always starts in the beginning, every collector has a beginning..

the thrills of finding a deal, but i guess it always starts in the beginning, every collector has a beginning..

it starts with a black steamer trunk and a little boy climbing in the closet..

my grand mother use to store a few things at my moms house in a closet..

i use to climb in and rescue the pennies and half dollars and save them in my blue piggie bank... i guess the concept of hoarding was always there..

i hold on to all the wheat cents and dimes & everything else.. i could find that were silver.. and stuff my mom use to take them and spend them she never saw them for there rarity they were.. i did..