Andrew has a bad habit of taking his ring off, playing with it, spinning it, and banging it on things to prove its durability. The ring is made of tungsten which is supposedly unbreakable once molded. A few weeks after we got married we were visiting the Morrison's and Drew was showing off his ring by throwing it on the tile floor. Well it broke. Called the jeweler and he said it had a bubble, that it shouldn't brake or even get scratched, and replaced it. While waiting for the replacement he wore a cheap gold ring from Wal Mart! A few years later we were out for our anniversary dinner and sure enough he was playing with his ring. We were eating out on a deck on the water at a fancy restaurant. The ring fell and got wedged in between two pieces of the decking floor. He used his knife to retrieve it while everyone watched. There have been many occurrences like this! Well yesterday we were walking around outside and he realized it was missing from his finger. Once we were home he remembered something: earlier that day he was playing with it and was tucking in and out of his sock. I know, I know...who does this?! He looked around on the floor for it, but couldn't find it. He sat down and saw it still tucked into his sock.
