The DU Lounge

We don’t wear jewelry much so it was no big deal…ring is materialistic…love is forever.

Anyway…it was years…pretty much forgot it was even lost. Then out of the blue my SIL asked us to go bowling. Haven’t bowled in years and when we did we just used the rental stuff. But a couple weeks before that I was cleaning out an old shed and found my bowling bag ball still in place! So I grabbed that old bag and we went bowling…I meant the bowling bag, not my dearest.

At the alley I opened the bag to get my old shoes out and noticed a glint at the bottom of the bag… curious I looked closer and after all those years, my finger was reunited with my wedding ring.

Series of coincidences.