March 2016 Newsletter
A Tale of Two Rings!
A few days ago at breakfast, Calli and I were talking about going over to the burned out center and sifting through some of the rubble which is 3 to 4 feet deep in most places some more, some less. Anyway, I was thinking about our matching wedding bands that we had bought back in 1998 or so. They were gold and had crosses all the way around the rings. I told Calli if I ever find my wedding ring, I'll never take it off again. In reality the odds were that it was completely destroyed with the house. We went over there and had been digging for a couple of hours and Calli reached the floor of the dining room which was completely covered by debris from the master bedroom on the second floor and the tile roof above it. A few seconds later she...