And then another. Clink. And soon enough, many, many more. Mrs. Moore began scouring parking lots for lost pennies. Clink, clink, clink. She filled several cans.
Like many penny hoarders, she was never sure what to do with all of them — until she and her husband bought a roadside bar and cafe in this speck of a town in California oil country near Bakersfield. Why not, she asked her husband, Mike, festoon the bar with the pennies? And he dutifully obliged the crazy idea, using regular Elmer’s glue to affix them from one end of the bar to another.
It was his task to complete the job, penny by painstaking penny, six years of gluing, gluing and gluing.
Now, one million pennies later — from Annie’s cans, customers with loose change and not a few trips to the bank for exchanges — Mike & Annie’s Penny Bar is a sight to behold. The pennies, like a swarm of copper ants, cover nearly every surface: the floor, the walls, even the sides of the pool table.
Mr. Moore did not exactly count out one million pennies, but after calculating 304 pennies per square foot of surface area, he figures it is pretty close. It’s 200,000 on the floor alone.
7 comments:
That was a nice little ride. We'll have to get that 0-eighter to lay down some serious mileage!
Buzz
Thanks for ditching us............
Moondog, Can't help it you can't keep up......Seriously, I thought that Jim had to be back in town early so I misunderstood that you guys were not going to ride.
Just giving you a hard time man,
but we would have rode with ya. Catch ya next time. Over and Out.......
sorry I took so long for a comment.I will type slow since you are a slow reader. Great ride to the penny bar. Ready for the next ride.
stormin norman ( 08'er )
Dear Bro, Nice little post about the Penny Bar. I never knew it existed. Sounds like a good day trip in the convertible. Two can ride for the price of one. heehee. love ya, Sis
Hey Lumpy,
Were yur kinfol from that use knows what an o-eighter are?
Mustang Sally :-)))
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