Of ammo cans and lost treasure...
In reading over your initial post, Muddyboots, it got me thinking of my own "pays to organize" story.
About a decade ago, a friend of a friend of the family passed away, and I was the lucky recipient of several ammo cans full of various fired brass cases and other miscellaneous small reloading stuff. I'm sure that these items were delivered to me, as the family was not sure what to do with the old spent brass and small tools, and someone figured that I would be able to use - or at least properly dispose of the items.
Here's where the story gets good...
Many years passed, probably about five or six at least, and I finally found the time to go through the old fired cases in those cans. While nothing exceptional or noteworthy was found about the brass itself - looked like mostly many times fired range pick-up 9 & 45 cases - there amongst the fired cartridges was a small, cloth bag.
Inside this small bag were approximately 25 silver coins dating from the mid 1880's to the 1945 Silver Half-dollar in the picture below.
I was elated and tickled at my find! I believe that at the time silver was approximately $15 per ounce, so at a minimum I would guesstimate around $375 for the value of the silver itself, not including any odd/collectible value to the coins themselves.
I reached out to the family that had delivered the items to me, those many years earlier, to let them know what I had found as I did not want to take advantage of them. They were surprised that I had called, and let me know that they had appreciated my taking care of the "dangerous stuff" (those horribly scary brass cases and ammo cans) for them, and that anything I had found in the items was mine to keep.
I then went about sorting and storing my wonderful new-found ammo can treasure so that it would be protected. I never got any of the coins evaluated or valued based on their year or condition. I figured that 50 years from now, they would have increased and I would do that work once I had the time and motivation.
I kept the 1945 half-dollar out due to the significant date (end of WW2) and placed it with my challenge coins and other such things, so that I could look at it from time to time. I stashed the other coins away so that they would not be lost or played with by curious children etc.
Here's where the story gets great!...
In reading about Muddy's primer finding moment, I figured that I would get these coins out and add my story to this thread.
I am happy to say, Muddyboots, that I have now spent the entirety of my Sunday - with flashlight in hand - tearing apart almost every square inch of my home, because... I cannot - for the life of me - find where I put them!
My lovely wife has asked me, no less than five times today, what on earth I am looking for.
I finally had to break my laser focus and relate the entire story to her, and my inability to find these coins.
She laughed and said the truest of all words.
"We'll find'em when we move"