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Day 7: The weight of it

Day 7: The weight of it

I hope this penny project doesn’t come to feel like a burden. I suppose it will, some days. But that’s part of the idea: the weight of my days. If I live to be 100, the weight of my days is about 90 pounds. A penny weighs 2.5 grams – that is less than a tenth … read more Day 7: The weight of it

Posted on July 13, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories PenniesTags 1990, banking, Dad, measurements, weight
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