This past weekend, my finance and I went to the jewelry store to pick out our wedding bands. We walked into the Michael C. Fina on 5th Avenue. Initially the store can be intimidating. All the sales people are dressed in black suits, the floors are marble and they reverberate that sound of each footstep taken, and the jewelry cases are positioned in a way that makes it impossible to gawk under the guise of browsing.
Bankers have lots of connections, so you can look forward to a lot of bling, not just a stand-alone diamond on a simple band. Your rocks will likely weigh you down, so get started on some muscle exercises, just in case, okay?
One word: pave. Most likely a glittering band with one mother of a center stone.