A few days ago I received a call from Lisa saying that she lost a ring at the beach in the dry sand. She removed the ring to apply lotion (should there be a warning label on those bottles?) and placed it on the cooler. Later, her husband grabbed the cooler and the ring went into the sand. We were able to mesh our schedules today and met across the street from the beach. It was on a nearby military base section so we rode together as the husband had the pass. The first signal was some iron junk that I didn’t bother to dig but the second one was the ring. I like those quick ones, especially since I’d been under the weather for a few days and wasn’t looking forward to a marathon today! It was a pleasure to meet both of you and your boy and thank you for the reward. Let the ring story continue along with the smiles!