posted on September 10, 2000 06:51:50 PM new
Next time I drop my ring in the garden I know whom to call. (Seriously, one chilly February day as I was brushing off my hands my ring went flying across the flowerbeds. Val had to rent a detector to find it. I'd spent 4 hours vainly digging, and it took her all of 2 minutes - and most of that was trying to figure out how to work the damned thing.)
