Light as a Feather

I have found out (the hard way) that the rings I make are as light as a feather. I had some rings sitting on my front passenger seat...when I opened up the door *whooosh* they flew out the door and were gone! I looked and looked but, I was in the Wal*Mart parking lot, so there was no hope of finding them. Sad time. Then I went home, opened the door again to get the groceries out, and *bam* the milk fell out of the car and smashed open emptying it's contents allover the garage floor. It was just one of those days.