A number of years ago, I was metal detecting in an old small town park. I had found quite a few coins when a young boy rode up on his bicycle and asked how I was doing. We talked for awhile and he said " I've got some coins in a tobacco can at home. Do you want to see them?". I said OK and he was back in a minute with the coins. He told me that he would trade me some for some of my found coins. At that time, I wasn't very knowledgeable about coins and wasn't sure what I lacked or what I was even looking for. He dumped them out on a picnic table. I began looking through his coins and noticed a 1922 Lincoln cent. We traded a few coins, back and forth. The 1922 rang a bell with me but I didn't realize what it was until I got home and looked it up in a coin magazine. After examining it I noticed that it didn't have a "D" on it. I felt kind of guilty about it, later, but, truthfully, I didn't know what I had and had no idea who the kid was.
My digital camera didn't show the true copper color of the coin.
My digital camera didn't show the true copper color of the coin.