In the wierd but true stories of stuff lost and found but not hunting related.

My great aunt in the early 50's was at the local river swimming and lost her high school class ring.

In the early 90's my cousin from the other side of the family FOUND IT at the lake that had been built in the meantime by damming up the river. He was using a metal detector when the water was down.

Neither had met either but he recognized the name from my mom talking about her.

He gave it back to her about 40 years late. Even wierder is neither lived in the area. She moved after school and he never lived near there but was using the detector while visiting family. They lived about 5 miles from each other the whole time.


Otto is my co-pilot.