I was digging through my stash of quarters today.
What is it about a quarter that is so special that we all keep a little trove of them?
As a child, quarters were treasured for depositing into those toy machines in the grocery stores...but only when your little hand wouldn't fit up them for a quick five-finger discount.
I think my quarter-hoarding is rooted back to the college days of needing quarters for laundry, vending machines, or saving until that wonderous day when you have four of them and can make a Wendy's run.
Just basking in the gloriousness of all things quarter - seriously, what is so magical about them?
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