Kelly and her husband hosted a July 4 party at their house and while playing kick ball her husband lost his wedding band. Although all invited guest searched for the ring for some hours it was not found. On Thursday they call me and we set up a date to search the next morning. This is the story.
I received a 911 from the head lifeguard at Oneida Shores Beach that a person had lost his ring while in the water. He was still at the beach so I told the life guard that I would be there in 15 minutes so keep the person there so that I could interview him. The search was short and this video is also short, but the smiles were big and long. Another ring reunited with the rightful owner. Enjoy.
Most of us members of “The Ring Finders” hunt beaches, etc. on days when we don’t have a client for a ring search and this is a story about one of those days.
I went to one of my local beaches on Oneida Lake last week just for recreational purposes and I found a high school class ring in waist deep water deep in the sand. Now it is quite easy to find the owner of class rings as most all of the rings have the year of graduation (1946), the school (Onondaga Valley High), and also most times the initials (BB) inside the ring. When I got home I started researching the school etc. and with the help of our local library we found the name of the owner (Barbara). Unfortunately the owner had passed away in 2005 but we found an obit of her and in that obit was listed the names of her two children. Upon further investigation we found out the phone number of her son David who now lives in Colorado. I called him and to make sure he was indeed the son of my ring owner I asked him some questions about his mother and his answers insured me that I had indeed found the right person. That night I boxed up the ring and sent it out to him via USPS Priority Mail and the ring was delivered two days later, the Saturday before Memorial Day.
On Thursday May 30th, the real Memorial Day, I received a call from David and he was thrilled on receiving his mothers school class ring and he told me that no one in his family knew that his mother even had a school ring. Because the ring was almost new, I told him that most likely Barbara lost the ring in 1946, so of course no one would have known about it. David then told me the following.
His (David’s) niece and his mother (Barbara) had a special connection before his mother passed away, and his niece took her grandmothers passing hard. Recently his niece announced that she was getting married next January and was starting to plan her wedding. Now most brides want to wear “something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue.” When David got the ring he had a light bulb moment. He called his niece and offered the ring to her and his niece was blown away. “YES”. So next January a young beautiful bride is going to walk down the isle wearing “something old” during her wedding – her grandmothers school class ring. All is well in the world today —-Memorial Day 2018.
As of this writing I’m hoping that soon I will receive a picture of Davids “smile” and his testimonial so that I can upload it to this site, and then hopefully I will receive a picture of his niece in her wedding gown next January with a even bigger smile on her face showing the ring.
See the video of finding the ring here – https://youtu.be/I0hQrh6GKP0
Friday, March 2nd, late afternoon. My wife and myself are getting ready to visit my sister to have supper and spend the evening with her. I had just stepped out of the shower when my wife hands me the phone and on the other end is a young lady named Taneesha. She has lost her ring while entering a local restaurant. She had looked for her ring but the snow had “ate” her ring. To paraphrase a movie saying, “Who do you call — “The Ring Finders”” I have to look for this ring NOW because if I don’t find it before the snow melts, someone else will find the ring and put it on their finger. I pack up my gear into my wife’s car and off we go. I did call my sister on the way to explain why we will be a little late. Here is the video of my successful hunt for Taneesha’s ring.
I received a call from Oliver who lives on the east side of Syracuse. He stated that while shoveling snow off his driveway, he lost his gold signet ring. He had the ring on when he went out to shovel the snow, he finished the driveway and then climbed into his car to move it and realized that his ring was gone. He had searched, but with no luck.
I arrived and interviewed him and started the search. The banks where he would have shoveled the snow were 4 foot high, and there was around 12 inches in the front yard. I checked the driveway, side walks and the snow piles along side, but after 1 ½ hours was unable to find his ring. A signet ring is very small and the big snow banks, piled around 4 feet high, my detector could not penetrate all the way to to the bottom of them.
Now, I’m like a beagle dog chasing a rabbit. I don’t give up until I catch the rabbit,(ring) or the rabbit goes down a hole. We agreed that the banks were just too deep, and I would return again in the spring when the snow melts. After all, the ring would not move and would be there when the snow melted. A thaw was arriving the next weekend, so Oliver was to keep checking along the sides of the snowbanks as they melted back, and if he did not find the ring during the thaw, I would return after the snow was gone.
One week later Oliver called, and he found the ring. It was right where we figured it was, deep into the piled up snow.
When anyone loses a ring there are lots of emotion involved. They are mad at themselves, they feel the sense of loss, they second guess themselves as to what if anything they did wrong, and of course they feel the financial loss. When you call anyone from “The Ring Finders” we arrive with thousands of dollars worth of equipment, but most important we arrive without emotion. We interview you and with a clear head brake down what happened so that we have a picture where the ring should be. Most times we can find the ring right then and there, but sometimes we have to return because of environmental reasons.
This was one of those cases. I was sure the ring was in the snow bank, but because the bank was big, my machine was unable to penetrate completely into the center of it. But I was worried that someone else would find the ring as the snow melted before I returned. So I asked Oliver to keep checking as the bank melted. He did so, and he found the ring. This is an example of “clear thinking”.
I was on vacation on Grand Cayman, and while enjoying myself metal detecting, I was flagged down by the beach attendant. She said that a lady just up the beach had just lost a ring and would I help her find her ring. YES, as I’m a member of “The Ring Finders” that is what we do.
Anyway the attendant pointed out the young lady on the beach, I introduced myself and found the ring on the first scoop. Because I did not have my Go Pro on my person, the “find” was not video taped, but I went back to my wife further down the beach, got my Go Pro and returned to interview the young lady.
This video shows my interview of her, on the beach.
I received a 911 call from wonderful lady, whose name is Jo Anna. It seems like she was walking her dog in her back yard earlier this week and using a “chucker” to throw a ball for the dog to chase and return to her. Jo Anna had on a chain with a sterling silver pendant that has a clip that allows for easy changing between different pendants and different chains.
Jo Anna and her dog were having a wonderful time, the dog chasing the ball and returning that ball to Jo Anna where she would bend over, pick up the ball and chuck it again. Everything was fine until Jo Anna got back into the house and started to get ready for work, Then is when she discovered that the pendant was not on the chain anymore. We all can imagine the panic that sets in at a time like this, as we all have ourselves experienced a similar experience. Panic and sense of loss.
Jo Anna tried to recover the pendant herself as she rented a metal detector from a local dealer, read the booklet that comes with the machine and started searching her back yard. Although a salesman for a detector would not tell you, it’s just not that easy. The machine has to be set up right for the metal content that is present in all soil, and that content changes as you work any area which requires more adjustment. Also, metal detectors speak in sounds (tones) that are different for all the different metals. I call these tones “metal detector speech”. Now we speak English but the metal detector speaks in those tones. We can’t teach the machine to speak English, so we must learn what the detector is saying. In other words, we must learn metal detector speech. That takes years to refine. Jo Anna worked her yard with her rental machine, became discouraged, returned the machine and looked up www.theringfinders.com and gave me a call.
When she called we set up a time to meet and search. I arrived, questioned Jo Anna as to what she was doing, where she had walked that dog and where she believed the pendant would be. I set up my grid and started searching. As the pendent was lost only a few days ago, it would not be buried into the lawn, so I could ignore all the signals that were deep and not silver, and there were lots of those signals. It did not take long and I got a nice “hit” close to the surface and silver. Although I took out my pin-pointer to find it in the grass, I noticed the glint of the silver before I had to use the pin-pointer. There It was !!!, now it’s time to give the pendant back to the lady that makes it look beautiful.
I filmed the search and the recovery. It’s a short (5 minute) video, so if you are interested click on the like below and enjoy.
I received a 911 call from wonderful lady, whose name is Jessica. What happened was her 3 year old daughter got into Jessica’s jewelry box to play with the rings and things. Then the daughter went out into the back yard with the box and proceeded to lose Jessica’s engagement ring and wedding band. When Jessica found out what happened, of course she had a sense of panic and loss. Although upset, she forgave her daughter and searched the yard. She was able to find the engagement ring but not the wedding band. Her husband borrowed a metal detector from a family member and searched the yard but only found out the there is LOTS of metal buried in every yard. That’s when Jessica went on-line and found “The Ring Finders” website. (www.theringfinders.com)
While we talked, trying to set up a time to search, we discovered that we both available that evening. Jessica only lives some 5 minutes away, and we had about 2 hours of daylight left so I decided to go right then and do a quick search of her back yard. I arrived, questioned Jessica as to where she had found the engagement ring, and the general layout of the yard. I set up my grid and started searching. As the ring was lost only a few days ago, it would not be buried deep into the lawn, so I could ignore all the signals that were deep and not gold, and there were lots of those signals. I went up and down the lawn checking with my pin pointer all the signals that the big detector detected. The first four or five came back strong but they were buried, and a ring lost just a couple of days would be lying on top of the soil, although it would be under the grass and invisible to the necked eye. I got another signal, checked with the pin pointer, moved the grass and, there it was !!!, now it’s time to give the ring back to the Jessica.
I filmed the search and the recovery. It’s a short (5 minute) video, so if you are interested, click on the link below and enjoy. Jessica’s response if precious.
This hunt turned into a 7 month saga that had consumed my thoughts at least once a day every day during that time.
Late August 2016 I received a call from Kevin who now lives in California. He is an alumnus of Cornell University in Ithaca NY. Kevin stated that in 2006 he was at a function being held at the Cornell Recreation Park, a private park that the university has for school and alumni functions. Kevin stated that during that outing he lost his platinum wedding band somewhere in that park. He was positive that he lost it there as he had it when he went to the park and during the day he noticed that his ring was gone.
He had just found “theringfinders.com” web site, saw that I was the closest to the park and asked if I would be so kind as to look for his ring. Off course I would, so I obtained the important information about the ring, where did he think he lost it etc. He was quite sure that he lost it during the “Tug of War” but they also played Frisbee, and did a lot of causal walking. So at the next possible time I went to Cornell to look for his ring.
The park is way off the road, has a gate that is locked when not in use, and is quite large for a private park. It has a big, 8’ x 40’ BBQ pit, some buildings etc. I started looking for his ring and was digging lots of aluminum foil (from the BBQ) and the usual pull tabs and junk, but after 5 hours of hunting I had not found his ring. I had only covered about half of the park and had not gotten to some of the places he played Frisbee or anywhere near the area where he had done some causal walking. Some 10 days later I returned to the park to finish the hunt, but with the same results after 6 hours of hunting. No sign of his ring.
I had failed. Now we all fail at times, but usually it’s at a public beach, park etc. where someone else has found the ring. It was possible that Kevin’s ring was picked up that day by another alumnus. I tried to convince myself of that and I e-mailed Kevin that I thought that was why I did not find his ring. My wife and I were heading out to Florida and the Caribbean on a cruise and would not be home until just before Christmas. It was not much of a vacation as at least once every day I was thinking about Kevin’s ring. When we returned there was snow on the ground and the ground was frozen. No more hunting until spring.
The next three months was more of the same. Where was Kevin’s ring? Did I miss it somehow? Was the dry hard ground to blame? While I was in the Caribbean I watched people on beaches and in parks. They do not look down while walking so I discounted the possibly that Kevin’s ring was picked up that day. Although I’m sure some of the alumni brought lawn chairs, I watched people as they sat in the chairs and they don’t look down either. The park is locked except when there is a function so no-one else would be there searching with a metal detector. Kevin’s ring HAD to be there.
I e-mail Kevin during March and asked if it would be OK to continue looking for his ring. I informed him that his ring was causing me to loose sleep and I had to find it. Of course he said yes.
April 3rd of this year the snow was gone and the ground has thawed so I took the day to look for Kevin’s ring again. I had planned to search all week, Monday, Wednesday and Friday if needed. I guess the metal detecting gods were smiling down of me that day as I set up my grid, did a little video, and started searching. The FIRST hit, I got his ring. It was close to the BBQ pit in the area of the Tug of War. I was elated and you can see my thrill by watching the video on You Tube.
I’m still not sure way I did not get it last fall. Did I just miss it, or was the dry ground to blame? Who knows, I’m only very glad that I found his ring as now I’m sleeping at night.
So I shipped Kevin’s ring to him and its back on his finger where it belongs. Mission accomplished.
I received an e-mail from Penelope, (Penny) last November about a ring that she had lost in her garden while doing fall cleaning of the garden for the winter months. I was in Florida and would not be home until mid-December so I contacted her that I would search when I returned home. Unfortunately when I returned home the ground was frozen so it would not be possible to dig to recover the ring, and therefore we put off the search until this spring.
Spring has now arrived so we made arraignments to search last week.
This was quite an easy search and the area was quite small and she was quite sure where the ring was. I set up my equipment and started searching. About 5 minutes later I got a good “hit” and I took out my spade and dug a little plug and there it was. A squeal of joy, followed by a big hug from her made my day. Another successful find.