Money, Money, Money

In the scrapbook of our 1978, 5-country, honeymoon trip there were, from each country, a laminated page of spare change and sometimes paper money we picked up in each place. They weren’t professionally done, just two sheets of clear plastic stuck together. All the raised edges of every coin had some sort of green goo. This is probably from a chemical reaction between the metal and glue. All of the bills were impossible to separate from their plastic cocoons, except some of the bills from Taiwan. The ones that survived were the ones that were stuck between 2 other bills, so they stuck to nothing.

I don’t have the inclination to clean all the coins. But they might be worth something, as they are all from the 70s, and there are even some coins from Hong Kong while it was still under British rule. The bills from Taiwan are in yuan, and now their currency is in Taiwan dollars. Maybe I could take them to a coin dealer and see if there might be interest in buying any of this stuff.

Thirty Years Ago…

It was a totally lost weekend. I was out once on Saturday to get my latte and walk all of half a mile before returning home to park on the couch. Sunday I didn’t even make it out once. Mostly on the couch with some seat time in front of the PC. There was a lot of Olympics, scrolling to find something to watch, and sometimes actually watching a movie.

Today I got up, rode the bike for 30 minutes, finished a jigsaw puzzle, picked up the latte, and walked for about a mile. At the end a guy came up and asked how I liked the GTI. He had a Golf R (the high-zoot version), but when it was totaled, he replaced it with a Hyundai Ioniq 5N. We chatted about wrapped cars and other things before heading in opposite directions. I did a little retail therapy and bought a couple new jigsaw puzzles.

I went through two different old-school photo albums, and it is amazing how few pictures were worth saving. Ended up scanning in only 3 pictures from 1993 +/- a year.