This past Sunday, Dan and I hit the woods for some good old colonial relic hunting. Little did I know that I would walk out of those woods with the best coin I have ever dug. It was one of those days that you will remember forever. We hit four holes in total and didn't have a lot to show for our efforts until we got to the third cellar hole. That's when it happened. I got a deep tone next to a tree and my detector locked on to a target that sounded faint but sweet.
I dug down about 8 inches and the target was still in the side of the hole. That was discouraging because usually if the object is in the side it's iron. I dug carefully behind the target and popped it loose. It was a coin. What kind of coin? I rubbed it. Does that say Mind your Business? I dug my very first Fugio Cent!!! Thank you Dan. Thank you so much!
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