“Use exact change or pay with a debit or credit card.” Say what?! I thought it was a joke the first time this year I saw a makeshift sign stating some variation on that, while I was waiting in a fast food drive-thru lane.
Perhaps the person in charge of banking for that particular restaurant had neglected his/her responsibilities, I reasoned, which had forced the drive-thru crew to take things into their own hands, hence the hastily-scrolled sign.
But then I saw a similar sign at another establishment, then another. When I shared my observations with to my kids, they shamed me for residing under a rock. Where had I been?! Surely I was the last person in the USA who wasn’t aware our country was in the middle of a coin shortage. Duh!
And as if on cue to strengthen their case, the gas station where I stopped to re-fuel had the same message on a professionally-printed sign on its door, prefaced by the phrase, “Due to the national coin shortage . . .”
Okay, okay, I get it – at least the part about our country being low on coins. But what I still couldn’t grasp was the “why” behind that predicament. Was the ongoing threat of the no-longer- so-novel coronavirus rendering them afraid of handling coins, so they just started leaving them in their coin purses and the consoles of their vehicles? It stood to reason that if enough people started practicing that fear-based behavior, it could affect the entire country.
Still, I found it hard to believe there weren’t enough coins to go around. It was one thing to run out of toilet paper and meat during a pandemic, but coins? Surely the gods must be crazy and/or some cosmic force was pulling our legs. The problem was especially unrelatable to me, as I’ve lived my entire lifetime as an anti-coin hoarder – someone who only keeps a bare minimum of change around, just in case I have to feed myself from a vending machine, feed a parking meter, run through the car wash or emergency-use the Laundromat.
What caused the coin shortage? According to the Federal Reserve, COVID-19 pandemic-related business and bank closures have disrupted the supply chain and normal circulation patterns for U.S. coins.
A U.S. Coin Task Force has been formed to identify, implement and promote actions to address those issues. In my opinion, the group should target the folks (mostly guys), who pathologically collect change as a low-tech savings mechanism for special purchases – the guys who empty their pockets daily into their master coin stashes that are typically kept in humungous glass containers on their dressers to make the savings technique more visually reinforcing.
While there’s not a law against this, maybe there should be. I’m just saying (mainly for American fast food drive-thru customers) that exchanging coins for paper money would do everyone a substantial favor about now! Maybe the Coin Task Force members could “encourage” cooperation by raiding some bedrooms and forcing these underground coin collector criminals to cough up accumulated loose change. No biggie, what are a few more Constitutional rights infringements, anymore?!
Whether or not the change hoarders cash in coins without coercion, I’m willing to do my part to turn around our national change shortage. I will immediately stop “coining” new words and giving my two cents worth, which just might single-handedly have the power to positively affect “change.” I will substitute wishing upon a star for my former habit of tossing coins into wishing wells or fountains, especially if the going rate for the latter is still three coins to see who the fountain will bless.
Conversely, I’ll stop offering a penny for your thoughts. Either you share them for free or I’ll take a pass. And I’ll learn to welcome those I usually complain about who turn up unexpectedly, like a bad penny, because even a bad penny is better than none. The next time I get nickel-and-dimed, I’ll scoop up, quick as the flip of a coin, the remaining change and put it back into circulation, as if it’s my last red cent, which assumes someday there will again be a spare coin to flip!