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Found a local pawn shop that frequently gets my kind of stuff in, so I called the detective this weekend, left a message.  Must not have been explicit.  He calls back today at home, stating they don't have the manpower to track jewelry. 

Just left another message...hopefully he tries this time.  Last time I talked to him, he made it sound like they check up on no more than 2 or 3 shops.    Meanwhile, I spend 20 minutes, while feeling absolutely crappy yesterday (digestion problems all day...had two hours sleep the night before because of it.  Feel fine today, though,) and afterwards, whittled a list of about 15 potential shops to one.
I'm doing all I can...yet I 
just know the outcome.  I'm not getting a damn thing back.  I was hoping that if I did my homework, put forth an effort, that I'd get lucky.  Find some keys, call around 15 pawn shops, 10 Gamestops.  I was just hoping someone above  

 would cut me some slack on this one.  Guess I should give the hope up. 

Then I tweaked my shoulder pretty good today.  Putting away a ten pound box.  Freakish.  It hurts pretty good if I move it wrong.  Which is fairly easy to do. 

 <---  Doing this would hurt bigtime.