I should not be here typing, but what the heck.
Dear friend and client dies suddenly (this was around 2001 or so).
My partner and I met her friend / executor (my friend never had any kids) at her shop / office. Norma was a real pack rat, never threw anything away, and there was a huge quantity of jink there. The office was sized for ten people or so, had just her, and she sat at the reception desk because the rest of the office was full-up with piles of papers, etc.
We were looking for her Will, did not find it (that day), did find 3 guns, a bunch of envelopes with cash, totaled something like $12,000 (my favorite was a banded pack of 10 $100.00 bills, fresh, crisp and new, dated 1968, with a paycheck stub from 1968 in the envelope).
Then, Norma's executor found an old, greasy, crumpled Baskin-Robbins sack in a cabinet, almost threw it away, but my partner said, "Whoa!" because we'd already seen that Norma hid things in odd places. In the bag, we found the old-timey savings bonds, the ones that don't stop accruing, and the value of them all was something like $380,000.00.
Remarkable.