If that had happened to me, I wouldn't be able to sleep at night knowing that a wild Buffalo nickel was there and stuck with the rest of that change. Bummer. Maybe somebody will notice it and give it a good home.
I've searched through every coin jar and under every cushion in the house looking for rare coins and found nothing. The other day my mom says "Here I found this laying in the floor up stairs" and hands me a Buff.
"I need metal in my life, just like an eagle needs to fly." -Joseph DeMaio : Die For Metal