On this night I was boozin' hard with the boys, having some laughs. We were at a party we weren't invited to, and we were stealing the show. Then I lost my dads memorial ring. I shut the party down, asking everyone to help me find the ring. I couldn't find it. On the way out of the house I took this photo. It looked sad too. The next day, with a moral hangover I stumbled back to the door step to have another look. I didn't even know the hostess's name. She wasn't there but her dad was. Man, he wasn't happy to see me. I told him my story, and he said I could have another look for The Ring, I just had to help him move this desk into the car. Turned out he had split with his wife and that's why he was moving. There I was, one of the lousy skids from the night before. Anyways I was having trouble finding it. So I decided to follow the dog around. Yea, weird eh? But he led me to a flower pot, and inside was my dads memorial ring! #UnapologeticApologies #35mm