
Back in '85, you actually got to see coins being made. It was cool--and loud--because those coins were getting stamped right there in front of you. I remember holding in my very own ten-year-old hands the scrap metal with holes in it after the coins had been punched. The Modern Mint only has big blue room-sized machines, and you can't see what's going on in them. Every now and then some pennies come out. There aren't even any people in there except for the guards and the tour guide. Sigh.
But it's still cool to hear the statistics. They produce 7,000 pennies per minute, 5 to 10 million pennies per day (I didn't check the math). And they supply coins to all banks west of the Mississippi (the Philadelphia Mint handles east of the Mississippi). From the 30's to the 60's, an armed guard sat in a special booth with a machine gun, which ensured that they never ever had a robbery. Today they have a mannequin in a police uniform sitting in the special booth with a sign next to him that says NOT A REAL FIREARM. Who needs a machine gun if you have a Star Wars corridor and a metal detector?
After the Mint tour (30 minutes long on the dot), we wandered over to Civic Center Park where Taste of Colorado was gearing up for Labor Day weekend. The Boy Scouts of America had a very large, professional, free event at Taste of Colorado. I think it was for the 100th anniversary of scouting. I talked to some of the workers, and they said Denver was the 42nd city they'd been to this year. As they travel around the country, they transport a museum, a ropes course, a photo setup (they'll make it look like you're on the cover of Boys' Life), and several other attractions. The kids loved that ropes course.
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