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Hunting For Change
by, 01-19-2009 at 05:08 PM (2081 Views)
Along with tracking my ďpenny wiseĒ savings this year, another thing I vowed to do was to track where I found money. I donít mean ďfindingĒ as in digging in my couch cushions or getting my tax refund. I mean finding money that wasnít lost by me. Each day that I found money, I wrote down where I found it and how much. Reading over the list, Iím amazed at how much I found and where some of it appeared.
Hunting change is a habit I learned from my Dad. He was always on the hunt, walking with one eye turned toward the ground. He could never pass a pay phone or vending machine without checking the coin return slot. More often than not, he came up with some change. Iíve followed in his footsteps. I think that walking with my head down all the time has cost me something in the posture department, but Iíve made some money to compensate.
What amazes me about hunting change is how easy it is. Itís easy because most people donít care about their change. Hereís a scenario that has happened more than once: Iím behind a woman in the grocery store check out lane. She pays with cash and, when the cashier hands her the change, she drops some of it. She doesnít look down, doesnít try to pick it up. I tap her on the shoulder and say, ďExcuse me, you dropped some change.Ē She says, ďI know.Ē I look at her, thinking, ďWell, if you know that, why donít you pick it up?Ē She finishes her transaction and leaves the store without ever picking up the dropped change. So I pick it up and take it home to the change jar. Some people just canít be bothered to bend over and pick up that penny.
Sometimes Iíll be walking behind someone and Iíll spy a quarter up ahead. Iíll be bummed because I figure the other person will get to it first. But, sure enough, the person in front of me almost always passes it by, either because he doesnít see it at all or because he doesnít care enough to pick it up. The thought seems to be, ďItís only a quarter, or a penny, it doesnít mean much.Ē The thing is, when you take it home, add to it over time, then take it to the bank and earn interest on it, you can come up with a decent sum. If you need proof, read about the man who paid for a new truck with $25,000 in change.
The total I found this year was $43.06. Thatís not a lot of money, but I canít complain as itís forty-three dollars I didnít have before the year started and I ďearnedĒ it tax free (at least until it lands in my savings account and the interest is taxed). All I had to do to get it was go through my daily life with an eye to the ground. This was a banner year for me because I found half of this money in one fell swoop. I found a twenty-dollar bill on the floor in an empty laundry room at a hotel where I was staying. Needless to say, I was doing a happy dance that day.
My second biggest find was a five-dollar bill that I found crumpled up like trash and lying outside a dumpster. I have no idea how it ended up like that. It looked like someone had just thrown it away. My best guess is they meant to toss a receipt or grocery list away and wadded up the wrong piece of paper. I hope so, otherwise they were literally throwing money away.
I found another five dollar bill during a marathon in which I was running. I didnít see it fall, so in a field of fifteen thousand I have no way of knowing who lost it. It might have been dropped by a spectator, or a runner lost their cab money. Itís probably not good racing form to stop in the middle of the road to pick up money, but $5 was too much to pass up.
I found one-dollar bills on three separate occasions. One was under a bench in the mall. I went to sit down and saw it through the slats in the bench. People looked at me funny when I crawled under the bench to get it, but I didnít mind. I was on a mission. I found two other dollar bills in books I checked out of the library. I guess they were used as bookmarks and left behind when the book was turned in.
Looking back at my findings this year, most of my change was found in check out lanes at stores. Thatís no surprise since this is where most people use and lose money. Check out lanes accounted for $6.34. I also found a fair amount of change in drive thru lanes. We have a shopping area nearby and we use it on Sunday mornings as a turnaround spot on our bike rides. Most of the restaurants there are closed at that hour so we cruise through the drive through lanes looking for change. We found $2.35 that way.
Where else did I find money this year? I found $1.83 on sidewalks and in parking lots in various places. Most of that was in outdoor shopping areas. I enjoy walking so Iíll often walk the same shopping areas that other people drive, picking up money along the way. I found fifty cents in a vending machine at the airport. I found forty-three cents at the school bus stops in my neighborhood (not all at once, this was throughout the year). I go out for my morning walk and discover that the kids have dropped change while waiting for the bus. I found ten cents at the bottom of the pool at the gym. Someone left a dime in a study carrel at the library. One of the strangest findings was the dime that came with an order from Amazon.com. I opened the box and there was my order, plus a dime rattling around in the box. The remaining fourteen cents were pennies I picked up in stores (not at the checkout, but elsewhere in the store), the doctorís office, the mechanicís, hotel rooms, restaurants, and theaters.
Sometimes people ask me if I think that finding and keeping money is ethical. Their reasoning goes that the money isnít mine, so itís wrong to keep it. These people say that I should turn it in at the lost and found where I find it and let the rightful owner claim it. I donít think this is true. First of all, in the cases where I see who dropped the money, I always point it out to them or offer it to them. If they choose not to pick it up or take it, I figure itís fair game. If thereís ID with the money, I do turn it in to lost and found. One Christmas I found a wad of twenties in a store. The money was wrapped around a driverís license. I knew it had to be someoneís Christmas money, so I turned it and the license into lost and found. It would have been easy to take the cash and just turn in the license, but thatís not right. I only hope the girl working lost and found was similarly minded. Second, if I turn in a penny to lost and found, theyíre going to think Iím crazy because no one is going to come to lost and found looking for a penny (or a quarter for that matter). If I turn in a twenty that has no ID with it, the person behind the counter is most likely going to keep it because cash canít be traced. As far as Iím concerned, if I donít see it dropped and thereís no way to identify who lost the money, itís finderís keepers.
The moral of this story is that money can be found just about anywhere and in any amount for those who are willing to look. People are very careless with their money and their carelessness can be your windfall. Keep your eyes on the ground and see what you can come up with. If nothing else, it makes for a fun game.
[email protected]'s thoughts:
I too am amazed at how people disregard change and just throw it away. I always keep one eye on the street or wherever I am on finding money because that's just what it is "Found Money."
One morning I pulled into the parking lot of the place I worked at the time. The sun was still coming up (yep, that early) and as my headlights shined on the parking space I was going to pull into I saw hundreds of pennies.
I pulled my car up and got out and picked up every single one of them. Pennies add up. I'm also amazed at how people leave their change when they pay for something or a cashier doesn't want to give you the pennies that you are due after paying for something.
Like the author I agree. Every cent and dollar counts and we have a huge change jar to prove it.
Do you bend down to pick up pennies/change or dollars which is found money? Are you on the lookout for it when you out and about?