Al and Daniel, brother’s from Detroit and Baltimore, where tossing a football on the beach. It was a beautiful day in the Outer Banks. Suddenly, with the last toss, Al felt his ring slip off. They looked and looked but couldn’t find it.
The next day around 10:30, I got a call. Daniel told me that his brother had lost his wedding ring on Duck Beach. It was in the dry sand. above the water line. I headed out and met them at the access.
The brothers set a perimeter of where they thought the ring had slipped off. It was quite a large area. I covered the area both North and South and then East and West but only found trivial metal items. I told Al that I would start expanding the search.
As I started expanding to the south (out of the area of possibility) about 10 yards and after several passes I got a deep hit. It was the ring. The Minelab machine had done its job again and Al was elated!!