The Kindness of Strangers, or How I Got My Ring Back (Reverb11)

Let's go back to 1985 for a spell.  If you weren't around then, I'm sorry but that's where we're going.  You'll have to muddle along as best you can, or fake it for a bit.  We'll arrive at the point soon enough, Trust Me (and I can be believed because I'm not running for office!)

In 1985, I was 21 years old.  Or young, depending on your point of view.  I felt years old at the time.  Hindsight tells me my ears weren't just damp on the back side, but had faucets stuck open.  I was pretty close t...