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1 carrot diamond
24 karat love.
1 posted on 08/16/2017 2:12:47 PM PDT by mountn man
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Happened to me once.

I lost my wedding ring pulling weeds and found it about 10 years later doing the same thing.................


2 posted on 08/16/2017 2:16:56 PM PDT by Red Badger (Road Rage lasts 5 minutes. Road Rash lasts 5 months!.....................)
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The good news is that she finally found the ring.

The bad news is now, thanks to Obama's new changes to marriage laws, she's now legally married to a vegetable.

3 posted on 08/16/2017 2:16:59 PM PDT by Chainmail (A simple rule of life: if you can be blamed, you're responsible.)
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Instead, the couple recalled losing the ring down a sink drain...

Must have pretty big sinks in Sweden to fit two people.

4 posted on 08/16/2017 2:19:18 PM PDT by Calvin Locke
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How many carats was it?


5 posted on 08/16/2017 2:19:31 PM PDT by nickcarraway
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7 posted on 08/16/2017 2:29:11 PM PDT by Svartalfiar
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My mom was once furious with my dad over some squabble or other when I was about seven years old. I remember her pulling off her engagement ring and pitching it over the back yard fence into a farmer’s field. After she calmed down, we kids searched high and low for that ring, but never found it.

Over the next ten years, our military family traveled halfway around the world and back, eventually settling back into the same house.

One day when I was seventeen, I happened to be walking through that old farmer’s field when something shiny caught my eye. I picked it out of the dirt, and whaddya know. It was my mom’s wedding ring.


10 posted on 08/16/2017 9:39:49 PM PDT by Windflier (Pitchforks and torches ripen on the vine. Left too long, they become black rifles.)
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