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Random thought: do some of the posts in this thread give anyone else the creeps? Digging in the dirt to bury a piece of jewelry? At NIGHT? What??? *shudder* (I crashed a car in a cemetery once upon a time. It was sort of an accident, sort of. That belongs in another thread. The one about getting in big trouble.)
And, the part of me that loves vintage fraternity and sorority jewelry is all like *sad face* that a piece of jewelry that might be actually cherished by a Delta Gamma is in the dirt. That is not right. What if someone comes along with a metal detector? Or a bird digs it up, or a raccoon? or some other critter? Like, here it would be a pack rat that would get it for sure; they love shiny objects. And -
oh, nevermind.
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