I lost my wedding ring a couple of weeks ago. It had been loose for a few years, and would slide off periodically, but always somewhere it could be readily found: the floor, a basket of laundry, once in a bucket, twice in the finger of a work glove. This time, it went missing as I dragged a bundle of honeysuckle prunings across the yard and tossed them …
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