It was every penny I had. I was able to fit it all in one glass jar. I don't remember what kind of jar but it was about the size of a baby food jar. You see I was eight years old. I guess you can say I've always been a hunter. I never intended to return for it. I wanted someone tens or even hundreds of years later to find it and wonder about who left it. I remember well where it's buried and plan to visit it again. When I do I plan to stamp a message in a modern nickel and add it to the jar and bury it again. I'm guessing there's all of 40 or so pennies and not a zinc in the bunch. I'm still hoping someone finds it. C'mon you guys and gals get busy!
hH, Okie
hH, Okie