Yesterday, as I was getting into my car at Dad's place, I saw a nickel on the road. OMG and holy fucking shit!!! That's NOT a nickel - that's my long lost $113 USD silver ring!! There is lay on the side of the road- flat as a pancake. EEeekkk!
I went to a jeweler today. I said "I have a ring emergency!" And went on to explain how it fell off my finger and was squished by a car. She took the ring into the back and I heard this "clang clang bang" hammering sound. 15 seconds later she comes out and its round again!! Although the silver is scarred and pitted :(She doesn't know of any way to fix that part).
Oh well- I'm just glad to be re-united with my beloved.
