Perhaps it was no accident that I forgot to include the most mysterious ring story of them all in yesterdays post. But in the vein of tell it all, it must be included.

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Here is the story.

This event happened many years ago during an opera production with a Melbourne company.

The theatre where the production was being held was very old and cramped, featuring poorly lit dressing rooms and rickety stairs. Myself, along with twenty or so other female chorus members had to squash into this small dressing room space together with our bags of makeup, costumes, sandwiches, knitting, reading material and crossword puzzles to bide the time (it was before the advent of smartphones).

One night after our concert I received a phone call from a rather distressed chorus member. She wailed over the line, “I have lost my rings!  They were on top of…