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Great Grandma carried the ring through the better part of a century. She carried it across Europe and then across the Atlantic ocean.
That ring saw Ellis Island and the statue of liberty. The ring was on her finger when she was reunited with your great grandfather, who had come before her to build a foundation for your family.
The ring was with her when she welcomed your grandfather into the world, and it was still with her when, as a worried mother, she waited for him to return from a war on a continent that your family had left.
That ring passed from great grandma to grandma, then to your mother and then to you. It has been in your family for nearly a century.
And now you lost it.
It went to the company picnic and then you realized it wasn’t on your finger.
You’ve searched, you’ve posted ads, and you’ve put up flyers. Nothing.
It is still there, at the park. It will be found next summer by a very nice and honest man with a metal detector and because you registered with LostMyRing.Com and put your code number on the ring, you will get an email and get your ring back.
   
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