I've found stashes of cash several times. Once when I was about 5 or so I was digging a tunnel through the wall with a kitchen knife so I could escape a mean babysitter and found several grand in the wall. I was digging out between my room and into the bath, apparently under the medicine cabinet. There were all kinds of shit in there, silver certificates, gas and bread stamps from the depression and thousands of used stamps from all over the world. I still have several hundred of the stamps, most are from Europe during and after WWII.
Back in those days they had a special slot in the cabinets to slide used razorblades into. Well an old lady owned the place before my parents bought it and she hid money in there. If I remember right, my parents used it toward the mortgage.
More recently in 2004 I found $45K while operating a backhoe on a construction site, all stacked up and wrapped and taped and shit. It was my Bros jobsite so I split it with him and I bought a bunch of tools and shit and pissed the rest of it away. Sure wish I had some of that $ now.
Back in those days they had a special slot in the cabinets to slide used razorblades into. Well an old lady owned the place before my parents bought it and she hid money in there. If I remember right, my parents used it toward the mortgage.
More recently in 2004 I found $45K while operating a backhoe on a construction site, all stacked up and wrapped and taped and shit. It was my Bros jobsite so I split it with him and I bought a bunch of tools and shit and pissed the rest of it away. Sure wish I had some of that $ now.