Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Found

I remembered tonight that last Tuesday, the last night I saw the wedding ring, I had been going through a suitcase that we use as storage. So I pulled it out of the closet, opened it up, and sure enough there was my white gold ring, sitting on top of all the old papers and childhood memorabilia.

6 comments:

Mr. Fob said...

And no, it is not lost on me that Tuesday is the day you find things.

Julie said...

Hurray!

Th. said...

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I'm astonied that you remember that.

I'm glad it's still working!

J G-W said...

I lost my wedding ring in the Atlantic Ocean. I searched and searched, and never found it.

I wrote a poem about it. In Latin.

Mr. Fob said...

John, your story totally beats mine. The poem in Latin is a particularly nice touch. Sorry about the ring.

J G-W said...

Yeah, it was one of those situations that makes you heart sick. I felt horrible until we replaced it. (Kept feeling that spot on my finger where it wasn't.)