Saturday when we went to visit Nana at her retirement community we talked to the security guard at the front desk for a few minutes. He was good ole Alabama boy with a great smile and funny anecdotes. He was also a big ole boy. :D Somehow we got to talking about cremation. He said, "Well, when I die I'm going to have my body creamted and donate the ashes to the State Highway Department of Alabama. I figure I'm big enough they can use me to patch one of these potholes we got around here."
Bill and I are STILL laughing about that... And he was right, he's big enough to do it.
Bill and I are STILL laughing about that... And he was right, he's big enough to do it.
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