One of my fondest childhood memories was my first coin collection given to me by Grandfather. It was something we bonded over and cherished. He wasn’t a devout collector who meticulously labeled all the coins he found, but over the years he squirreled away quite a few wheat pennies along with a fair number of pre-1964 silver coins found in pocket change. On my 9th or 10th birthday he gave me a set of Whitman coin folders and then proceeded to let me…