Dumpster Diving

So a few weeks ago I decided to be a good roommate and take out the 2 huge bags of garbage out to the dumpster before class. Everything was going well: I threw the first bag in just fine and then I was hauling the other bag over my head and the plastic wrapped around my big ring and ripped it off my finger and into the dumpster!! I was devastated! I loved that ring. :( But don't you worry. I called up my good friend Cami and asked if she wanted an adventure. She agreed, if not a little worried, but I assured her she would just be holding the door while I dug in the dumpster.
So that night when I got home I hauled a chair over to the dumpster (which luckily hadn't been emptied yet) and jumped in. I sorted through all the disgusting sticky garbage for what seemed like forever while Cami laughed up a storm. While I was searching, Cami's laugh brought over a pair of the nicest people. They asked if I was looking for my wedding ring. . .and so as not to look pathetic, and thinking they would just leave with a "good luck" I lied and said--Yes, i'm looking for my wedding ring. Well, they didn't leave, and stayed until I found my non-wedding ring, so I had to confess that I really hadn't been looking for my wedding ring, and I felt bad. :( BUT good news--I found my ring!!! YAY!! I am soooo happy! and it ended up being a great memory!! :) Thanks for your help Cami!!