My father died in 2011, at the age of 99. Daddy was always one of those guys who saved his pennies. I had occasionally found pennies on the ground when I was out and about, but after my dad passed away, it seemed as though the number I was finding increased. I began finding them almost every day. When one or two days would go by without my finding one, I would then find a Nicole, dime, or quarter instead. One day I jokingly picked one up and said aloud, “Thanks, Daddy”. My son was with me and asked what I was doing so I told him about finding all of the pennies and other change. It became a running joke between my son and I that my dad was leaving the pennies.<br />
In the spring of 2017, my son took a job Working at Six Flags Over Texas on the railroad. Six Flags is a theme park and operates antique steam locomotives as one of the rides. Some days, Rowan would be working as a Conductor on the train and, as a part of his duties, would be responsible for cleaning the coaches between runs. Every few days he would come home and hand me a penny or two and remark “ Grandaddy must have been on the train again”. We would laugh and I would toss the coins into my bank.