I got a call from a lady who needed help finding her wedding set. Let’s just say it wound up in a grassy ravine outside of a Walmart. No judgement here, it happens all the time. It sounded pretty cut and dry and it didn’t look like a difficult place to hunt so the next morning I met her there. Everything went smooth and only took about 30 minutes to recover. I told the young lady that since we were able to find the ring, that now, 20 years down the road we can just look back and laugh about the whole thing.
The lady and her husband chose to remain anonymous and didn’t want to be on camera.