Ever since I was a child, I have been fascinated with picking up coins (and sometimes even dollar bills) from the ground. I remember my brother and I would go down every aisle in a supermarket looking for coins to pay for a pack or two of baseball cards. Now that I am 32, I have certainly outgrown hunting for lost change, right? Nope.

Since acceptance is the best stage to live in, I have an admission to make–My name is Kevin and I pick up pennies–even if they are dirty or in a gross location.

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