I really dislike change. I don't like having any in my pockets. So when I get home I usually throw it in my horizontal filing cabinet( my kitchen table ). Eventually it finds it's way to a old change jar that looks like a coke bottle. Well it has been a few years since I've done anything with my change. I decided to gather up all my change from the random locations it was strewn about and turn it in at the bank. Thankfully they have one of those machines that sorts it for you. Fifteen minutes later I have...